here’s a little ditty

Meet Jack

Jack Burrows- road people

I plopped down in a chair next to him after grabbing a coffee today. I had planned on taking a quick 5 minutes to get online and double check my mapped route to destination next. It’s so fun when plans change because you run into someone interesting.

As soon as I sat down, Jack said “I saw you eying that chair next to me as soon as you walked in here!” I just laughed and shook my head. Jack asked me where I was from and I told him that I was traveling. He then broke into this story about how he used to drive small country towns taking photos of old filling stations. He had wanted to make a book out of his photos. He suggested that we go on the road together and take pictures. We could write a book together he told me. We both laughed. I told him that I might just be writing a book myself. He asked- “What? How?” I told him I wrote a blog, he didn’t know what that meant so I pulled up this site to show him. As I scrolled the pages for him he mumbled a bunch of “Well I’ll be damned. Isn’t that something.”

Turns out Jack owns an Inn in Manteo, NC and a bunch of other property around the mid-Atlantic. That’s what fills his time besides people watching in coffee shops. This relaxed summer Santa look-alike had plenty of stories for me which I could’ve listened to for hours, but I had to get on the road so we said our goodbyes after an hour.

Happy summer and people watching Jack. Thanks for being my first road person for this trip.

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team jacob

If you had asked me what this meant before Thursday this week, I would’ve thought you were talking about a company softball game fundraiser or something. I try to do my best to live everywhere BUT under a rock, but this one got me.

When my 14 year old cousin squealed and asked if I wanted a ticket to go see The Twilight Saga: Eclipse movie I said sure. I had no idea what I was getting in to. She excitedly gave me the 4-11 Twilight story not leaving out a detail so I could “understand” what was going on when we watched the movie. As she ended her lesson with me I sort of laughed and shook my head thinking about the boys I was in love with when I was her age. My walls were plastered with pix of Corey Haim and Balthazar Getty straight out of my Teen Beat Magazine. I knew the drill.

Then we got to the theatre.

As we were munching our gargantuan souvenir Twilight bucket o’ buttery popcorn, I thought it was a bit odd that 90% of the women rolling in were my age. As the movie started and I was trying to follow all the drama, twists and turns, people started talking to the movie screen. I sat there thinking- shhhhh!!! I am trying to watch! Oh but then it was officially ON. In the scene that Jacob comes in (that’s the shirtless, ripped dude in case you’ve been living under a rock in Tweenville with me) the place erupts with screeches, squeals, “Oh my god he is SOOO hot!, I love you Jacob!” and even a “Will you marry me?!”

I laughed so hard. I just couldn’t keep it in. It was the funniest thing I have ever experienced during a movie. Grown woman yelling at the screen as if Jacob would be able to hear them if they yelled loud enough. Every single time he appeared on screen there was more squealing and I love you’s. It was absolutely hilarious.

As we left and my cousin said; “UGH- Di! Isn’t Jacob SOOOOOO hot?! I mean, you have GOT to be on Team Jacob- right?” I told her sure, I’d join her team of course. After all he is a buff little cutie. I also told her I felt like a creepy old lady for even saying that. I Then proceeded to tell her that the guy I was crushing on myself the whole movie was the geeky dad. Her response of “EW! Gross.” sealed the deal that I am officially old and probably not nearly as cool as she used to think I was.

I highly recommend an afternoon at the theatre for this one if you haven’t been already. It’s entertainment all around and you’ll leave scratching your head like me wondering how you missed the boat on making billions by telling the dramatic stories of teen love and angst, mixed with vampires and werewolves.

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snail mail shakedown

Want me to send you a postcard from someplace cool? Want to send me a postcard from where you live or a place you think I should check out? Lets do it!

If you’d like a postcard from me:
Email diane (@) bluelollipoproad.com, post a comment here, or send me a note in the “comments” box on my About page above.

If you’d like to send me a postcard, the Blue Lollipop Road Headquarters mail drop during my travels is:
Blue Lollipop Road
7173 Brooking Way
Mechanicsville, VA 23111
(Headquarters sounded fun and big time- had to write that. I have someone managing my mail while I am gone so I won’t miss a thing.)

Here’s to a snail mail revolution!

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