it's not my car!
what?! it's not your car?!
the steering wheel's silver! mine's black! it's not my car!
omg, it's not your car!
get out, get out!
get out!!
it was really bizarre. we sat in someone else's car for a good 3 minutes until we realized it was the wrong blue acura.
i held the door for fred thompson. the next potus or paul harvey?
mom and i went to a buffet. lobster chewed like rubber, sushi rice heavy, bite size cakes stale, and the most egregious buffet faux pas? NO ICE CREAM! incredulous, i asked the waiter to make sure. she offered me canned syrup fruit instead. very appalled!
