I had something interesting happen. I got the slaw and walked over to the candy isle to pick up a treat for Brett and got a tap on the shoulder; this guy I had seen over by the
cole slaw had followed me to the candy isle and asked me if I was a single mom. I was standing there thinking,
geez, what's this dude trying to sell me? So I answered that, no, I was married. Then he said oh, well, he just had to ask and that's too bad
because I'm really pretty. Then I was floored! Did that guy seriously just try and pick me up when I'm wheeling through the grocery store with two of my kids!?
Hahahahah, oh
geez. I contained my laughter as well as I could until I got to my car so I could call Brett and share the news; I'm back on the market and he's out of luck. Cole slaw dude just stole my heart. Ha, ha.
What can I say, he was blinded by pure awesomeness, and there's no charge cuz awesomeness is free.
For another first, as awesome as the
cole slaw
incident was, a seriously dumb woman hit my car the other day. Kind of ticks me off actually because I have never previously been in an accident. Okay, so this was so minor that I didn't even do anything about it other than berate the ridiculous woman for her stupidity, but still.
So as I was sitting at the train tracks with a car two car lengths in front of me, I noticed that the woman driving it, with a
handicapped thing in the window, was being weird and her car was going backwards toward me. I started to back up but I couldn't go very far because a truck was behind me and wouldn't move back, so I just had to stop and watch as this women hit my car! I just sat there thinking I couldn't believe she hit me! What the heck was she doing up there!
Anyway, I got out of my car and checked the front of the mini to make sure nothing had happened to it, and then I walked up to this car to see what the
heck this dumb woman's excuse was for hitting me. I found a woman around 60 years old, smoking a
cigarette and pushing her poodle into the passenger seat. "Oh, I'm so sorry, my dog put it into reverse and I couldn't change the gear back!"
For my benefit I'm glad to say I didn't yell or get upset, I simply asked her why she didn't think to step on the brake BEFORE SHE HIT MY CAR!