Today I got into a prolonged conversation with the cashier at Super Walmart about the varied flavors of Rotisserie Chicken available and what our preferences were. I think the low point was her enthusiasm about the fact that I found a "Buttery Garlic" chicken and me comparing it to seeing a Unicorn.
I am officially hopeless.
April 29, 2008
Proof that I Am a Dweeb
Posted by Sarah at 10:00 PM
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5 comments:
Hey- they must be rare- I've never seen one!
You can't help it-the literary thoughts and comparisons just flow. You're terrific. XOO KJT
You're just now finding proof that you're a dweeb?
Honestly?
Oh Sarah Sarah Sarah!
Your dweebiness is what I love about you. I have found few, few people with the same charm in my years after knowing you.
Sarah, this seriously amuses me. I'm so glad to have found your blog; it will be one of my secret pleasures, I'm sure.
Aw. Who knew confessing my dweebiness would result in such nice comments (Bobby excluded, of course).
You guys made my day!
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