Goody goody

So, lunch with Leon- sweetest person ever, turns out it was his birthday yesterday. He's 76. Now I know. I ordered us cake to top off our cheeseburgers & waffle fries, and it was delicious.
I love cake. And they put a candle in it.
I wonder, what did Leon wish for?

Driving home, I saw a girl crossing Snelling Ave and I noticed something odd.

A Goody comb in her back pocket.

She was young- 18 or 19, but there it was in all its glory. Someone tell me- is this cool again? I don't remember this being even remotely cool since about 1983 when I rocked mine with puffy stickers on it. I really hope it isn't, but at the same time I would love a reason to buy puffy stickers again.

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I wanted to wash my car today, but it seems that my wholly unique idea to do so is not so unique after all. There was a line around the block for one car wash I passed. Bastards- stealing my idea.

I once went an entire winter without washing my mechanical lady-friend. This winter I've managed to wash the windows whenever I get gas, but unfortunately the cleaning fluid dripping down the sides & through the salt/dirt mixture makes my beauty look as if she is oozing something unseemly. No wonder she is starting to hate me- I look prettier than her.

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Stopped at T.J's & once again established my right to the throne as queen bargain bitch.
Two halter tops and a great pair of cork-bottom wedge flip-flops...all for $7.99.
Don't ask how I do it- If I tell you I'll have to kill you.