Monday, February 10, 2014
Once a Blond, Always a Blond
The blond moment I had last week was when I got in my car after work. Bobby had taken my car to the garage for an inspection sticker. When I got in I immediately noticed it. It was pretty after all. Pink and yellow looking, but not the typical number '2' I was used to.
I wondered how I was going to remember to get it inspected in February of next year without the 2 and what did the A stand for anyway?
When I got home, Bobby asked if I noticed the sticker.
"Sure I did. Thanks for getting that for me. It's prettier than the old kind, but what does the A stand for?"
"Um, Sue, it's an R as in rejection."
"Oh." wait 2 beats "Oooooh, crap!"
Looks like new tires are in my future.