Thursday, June 02, 2011

eighteen wheeler herds

I hate being pinned in on interstate in midst of 18-wheeler herd going 75 mph. no I am not texting and driving.

definitely in Arkansas.

the twenty year old waitress just called me "hon" and "sweetie" and the guy at next table, "sugar." oh wait! my dad got special treatment, "honey babe." then again my mom's nurse and aids' did grab my dad's legs and whistled just the other day. hot for just shy of 80. aaagggghhhh.

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