Walking downtown for a lunch-time errand.
Pass three guys working a beer distribution route.
I keep walking, but I can feel the eyes. Instead of being outraged or annoyed, this thought pops into my head:
"Yeah, that's right. There's a swing on that back porch."
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Beer Goggles
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 cat calls:
Ashley, you are KILLING me with this! I've never heard that before but it's hilarious! (I don't know if I would recommend saying it, though. Could lead to a comment about taking a ride on the swing... Oh dear.)
HA! Love it.
Hee.
:)
I started not to post - I thought, "Maybe this is TMI." But then I thought, "Nah, they'll get a kick out of it."
It made me laugh, because it really did just jump into my head in this "alter-ego" voice. Look out world!
Post a Comment