STOP TALKING – YOU’RE DUMB
I saw this bumper sticker on the car in front of me this morning. And perhaps there is truth to all these bumper stickers. I went to Swirl to get wine instead of going tonight to their wine tasting – I’d rather a peaceful night of not having to compete with a thousand voices and standing around saying what? excuse me? – and let’s just say I didn’t want to get dolled up either.
G is headed over and F said she might join us here as well. We can’t sit on the porch because it was (ahem) repainted but we are dragging some chairs out to the bayou. How do you cancel out all the noise – dumb noise – infesting your mind? Have your very own tailgate party in front of your house.
TGIF America – we’re here, and we’re going to stay here.