Last night was another soccer game, and because the weather was soooo beautiful, I drove the convertible again. At a stoplight, I ended up waiting for the green next to a car full of 16-year old boys. A couple of them looked over and I heard, "Oooh, a Corvette, dude!" They all looked, and I looked back. One of them said, "A 'vette with a chick."
Sniff. What a wonderful boy. I'm old enough to be his mother. I smiled, blew them a kiss, and let them peel out at the green and have the pleasure of showing me how their mom's 2000 Corolla could be a real bad-ass car. What a great night.
Went over to my brother's house after the game and had some pizza with The SG and The Cap (my newphews). Life doesn't get much better.
Oh, wait, it does. I was talking with my brother about how excited we get when someone throws us a link because we blog primarily for our family and don't think much of what we write would attract outside attention. Having another blogger find anything in our sites worth mentioning is an ENORMOUS high for us. So this morning I'm catching up on my blog reading, and over at Curmudgeonly & Skeptical, I saw my name at the bottom of this post! Hoo-ha! Thanks!
It's Miller Time! (Well, maybe in another nine hours.)
Posted by Cathy at June 21, 2003 07:45 AMCathy
Just thought I would let you know that I ran into your Dave when I stopped at the Chevy dealer to pick up parts. He didn't recognize me, he was standing around the new Corvettes in the show room mumbling "I lost my toy, I lost my toy, must get a new toy" Hope everything is all Wright.
Dave
Posted by: Dave Plummer at June 27, 2003 10:17 AM