I just discovered I spent the last 90 minutes out and about with my zipper all the way down! Sitting at this PC, eating cookie dough, start to unbutton the shirt and there's a gaping hole with the whites showing thru!
I had been crusing around with the top down, singing to the radio... "hey girls! Yeah, I'm a singin COOL guy.... that SUV is pretty high up... why are you pointing and laughing? ? Ok, green light, Catch ya later! [wink]" Oh yeah... went to Walgreens for the cookie dough.... visited TWO [2!] different video stores in search of Luc Besson's "Taxi"... walked around in there for 30 minutes... driving home under the stars, the half moon, and the smooth tunes from Sade, watching Windsor Heights police pull over the speeding tourists, enjoying the crsip night air - in more ways than I realize.
Happens to everybody, right? RIGHT ? ?
I had been crusing around with the top down, singing to the radio... "hey girls! Yeah, I'm a singin COOL guy.... that SUV is pretty high up... why are you pointing and laughing? ? Ok, green light, Catch ya later! [wink]" Oh yeah... went to Walgreens for the cookie dough.... visited TWO [2!] different video stores in search of Luc Besson's "Taxi"... walked around in there for 30 minutes... driving home under the stars, the half moon, and the smooth tunes from Sade, watching Windsor Heights police pull over the speeding tourists, enjoying the crsip night air - in more ways than I realize.
Happens to everybody, right? RIGHT ? ?