Tuesday, August 19, 2008


I know you drive around a lot.

All those times you had me chasing you down the street, money waving in my hand, yelling "Wait! Wait!"

I know you must have been chuckling to yourself and couldn't wait to get back to the rest of your buddies to tell 'this story'.

I'm sure I'm not the only one you've left behind.

I know you're sitting over there glaring from behind your steering wheel. Waiting. Waiting for the crowd to gather as soon as you hit that music switch.

But guess what?!

I know where you are now!

Yes sir!!

I know exactly where your headquarters is located.

You won't get away from me so easily next time!


Insane Mama said...

haha, when you find him. PLEASE get me a bigstick popsicle. Nothing better!

~Sheila~ said...

Yeah! I was seriously thinking about a chocolate/banana bomb pop.

Cherlyn said...

I'll take a pushup!

You've NEVER been to a concert? You poor, poor deprived woman. There's few things I love more than seeing a bands I love play.

Trooper Thorn said...

Those sadistic, frozen lactose pushing bastards!

Thanks for your comments on my Olympic reviews. Hopefully I can give you a laugh when you spend the afternoon ice cream-less.

~Sheila~ said...

Nope. Never been to an ACTUAL concert where I bought the ticket and attended.
I've been to see live bands in bars but I don't think that is the same.

trooper thorn:
Man, thanks for reminding me that I'm lactose intolerant.
Now I have to find someone else to torment!

Veggie Mom said...

I just ate a Hershey's Bar. If you have any left, I'd like some of that ice cream for dessert!

Maternal Mirth said...

I totally want a drumstick and NOW, thanks to Sheila, I know where to find him. Sneaky ice cream man ...