Want to know where I am right now? Sitting in my car...waiting for gas to be delivered.
Thank the Lord I live in an urban environment and have a cell phone. Because I would be crying hysterically if I lived in the country and had to seek out a gas station and pay phone right now. I've watched enough horror films to know that that would mean certain death.
That's right, I'm 28 years old, and I just ran out of gas.
I think we can safely say this is not step three in becoming a grown up.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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