We went to lunch with Cody today.
We usually pick something up and then he comes and chows down with us in the car.
When we were almost finished eating, Kevin had to use the 'bafroom.'
It takes too long to get checked into Harley and I needed gas in my car, so we opted for the nearest gas station. (across the street from Cody's office.)
Cody did 'bafroom' duty while I filled up the car.
I look over at the store front and there are 2 HUGE signs in the window.
The first reading
-NO LOUD NOISE MUSIC (milw ord. #####)
the 2nd reading
-ABSOLUTLY NO PANHANDLING or BEGGING (milw ord. ####)
To the left of me is a Yukon all it's windows rolled down and the music is BLARING.
Like the speakers in that thing sounded like they were going to explode any second.
As we were getting ready to leave a teenaged boy came up to ask for Money.
My insensitive self said, "sorry Kid, I'm not giving you any money."
He moved on to the next car.
And to top it all off Kevin wouldn't use the 'bafroom' cause it was so yucky!
Seriously... sometimes I can NOT believe I live here.
Oh the things I took for granted in lovely little Chubbuck Idaho!
Oh how I miss you.
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