I just got back from a quick grocery run. I borrowed my mother’s handicapped decal so I could park close to the store (hey, it’s a hot day today. Who wants to do all that walking?) and also because those handicapped spots are big and no one will be able to ding the car (I drove my live-in boyfriend’s Audi. He’d kill me if I dinged it).
After I used my food stamps to buy T-bone steaks and a case of $30 a bottle wine and loaded it into the car, I wheeled my cart out to the middle of the busy, packed lot and put it across an open space so no one could park there.
My day started out cruddy, but now it’s suddenly looking up!
After I used my food stamps to buy T-bone steaks and a case of $30 a bottle wine and loaded it into the car, I wheeled my cart out to the middle of the busy, packed lot and put it across an open space so no one could park there.
My day started out cruddy, but now it’s suddenly looking up!
