So, I was on the way home, minding my own business, when a sheet of newspaper flew out from under the car in front of me and landed on my windshield. It only lasted 1/2 of a second, but it was a scary 1/2 second! I told Kevin about it on the phone, and we shared a laugh.
Less than 10 minutes later, a piece of paper towel flew out from under another car, and decided to hitch a ride on my antannae! It was so funny. It wouldn't fall off no matter what I did. I got behind a semi...nothing. I got beside a semi...nothing. I slowed to about 10 mph around a corner on my exit...nothing.
Finally, at my next turn, I came to a complete stop and it left. I miss it. *sigh* Take care, little paper...find a sports car on which to continue your journey. May you never wind up in the gutter.
5 comments:
At least it wasn't toilet paper.
LMAO @ your moms comment...hahahahahaha
~Amy
It was your surrender flag! You were telling people that you had surrendered to Tuesday. Tuesdays suck almost as much as Mondays. Can't fight 'em.
Russ
I like your journal. Here's the link to mine. -Dawn-
Hmmm, I see AOL hasn't stolen YOUR pictures this time. Grrrrr.
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