So we had to make a run to Ft Smith last night for some needed crafting supplies and a few other things. Since Joe works 10 hrs, we stopped for dinner there at an Asian Buffet. When we had come out, a dark green Pontiac Grand Prix was parked on the right side of MY dark green Pontiac Grand Prix. I went to the driver's side of mine and looked over.........
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Gas to Ft. Smith: $7
Dinner at Buffet for 2: $17
Watching your husband try to get in and then realize it's the wrong car? PRICELESS :D
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Gas to Ft. Smith: $7
Dinner at Buffet for 2: $17
Watching your husband try to get in and then realize it's the wrong car? PRICELESS :D
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Date: 2008-06-25 05:55 pm (UTC)From:Can you imagine getting ready to color your hair and finding greasy fried chicken instead?
The rest of the story was that the next day my mother-in-law took a couple of pieces of chicken and put them in a brown paper bag and put it between their door and screen door with a note that said "Where's my hair color?"
We have been laughing about it for years! Thanks for bringing up the memory!