Three things happened this week that all have something to do with or in my car.
1. I went 432 miles on one tank of gas. Usually, I'm lucky if I push 398. Aw Yea!
2. So after almost running low and out of gas I pulled into a station to fill up. As I'm finishing, a friendly attendant walks over to me and says:
"You look like somebody I know but better. . . . .
I don't know if I should apologize or not, what do you think?"
I don't know if I should apologize or not, what do you think?"
ME: "I think you should apologize to them"
We laugh and I get in my car. I'm thinking that was pretty hilarious so I begin to write this all down. I notice him walking back over to my car so I roll down the window and then he says to me:
"Are you waiting for me to say goodbye or your husband to come out?
Because if he's 6'4" and 320 lbs, I'll pretend I don't know you"
3. Earlier this week I got pulled over by the finest officer of the Utah Highway Patrol of SLC.
Because if he's 6'4" and 320 lbs, I'll pretend I don't know you"
Oh, did I mention to you that he's about 65 years old?
3. Earlier this week I got pulled over by the finest officer of the Utah Highway Patrol of SLC.
The down side: The sun was in my eyes.
The up side: The effect of the sun in my
big, beautiful, blue-green-gray eyes
left him mesmerized
and
left me with a warning.
big, beautiful, blue-green-gray eyes
left him mesmerized
and
left me with a warning.