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It's Thursday. That's garbage day in my neighborhood. I ran out this morning because it's customary for me to chase the garbage truck in my nighties and sleephair. Well, today, I had to run pass a cop car, dragging my trash behind me, shoeless and out of breath.
The garbage dudes were laughing. Of course they were. They live to see me do this almost every Thursday. The cop leaned out of the window and said, "Are you the bag lady these guys are always telling me about?"
No, he didn't look like this pic, but this cop was eye-candy. Killer smile. Pretty green eyes. Too bad I didn't have my camera with me. Too bad I LOOKED like a bag lady. Can one get arrested for wearing holey nighties? I have to remember to go to sleep dressed better on Weds. nights....
Thursday, March 13, 2008
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3 comments:
That is just wrong, they told him you were the bag lady? You should sic some mutant poms on them.
As for sleep wear; I got 2 words: Victoria's Secret. That should get mr policeman to offer to carry the trash for you or something.
Lady Zannah,
I do own some nice Victoria's Secret night-things, but for some reason, I always grab my very comfy, old, full-of-holes godawful shirts to sleep.
Yummilicious.
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