Because,
Here are the kids, having their own cruise in. Or as we like to call it, the Dysfunction in Junction.
Color me crazy but there is only so much exhaust, smoking, testosterone, and general body funk that this old gal can take before...*Yawn*...Ho Hum, Ho Hum...So, after "cruisin" for about six blocks and listening to all the funny comments regarding my triple stroller we left the beaten path and headed to the store so I could buy rabbit food some salad.
Maybe it is because I don't speak Car but I just don't see the point of the whole "Cruise In".
However, if there was an event where people cruised up and down the street in really cute shoes, then, I would pull up a lawn chair any ol day!
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