Nice Wrap Job

I had to snap a photo of this truck in my hood last week. Someone got this guy sooooo good. Hilarious.

When I saw this, some funny high school memories came back to me. Back in the day, a bunch of girls and I had car wars that looked similar to this with all the boys we wanted to flirt with that were older than us. (Oh to be hormonal teenagers and try and get boys attention.)

Of course supplies for our car wars included Saran Wrap too, but also some of the following:
Bras
Ketchup
Molasses 
Maple syrup
Tampons
Mxi pads
Shaving cream
Toilet paper
Eggs
Butter
… (Use your imagination. We did it all.)
I’m not sure any of the cute boys fell in love with us at the time, but they did end up “winning” the war after a few weeks of back and forth. My car ended up the victim. I found out the hard way that it’s impossible to get Crisco off your windshield unless you have 4 hours to spend scrubbing it or have some kind of magic cleaner. That and I should’ve never thought to turn on my wipers. Driving to the car wash that day I looked like Jim Carey in Ace Ventura: Pet Detective. Oh the fun times.
Hope this guy didn’t find any Crisco underneath his Saran “wrap.” HA!
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In Addition To…

…being in love with the weather man today, I am now officially in love with this blog; Things I Want To Punch In The Face. 

It’s freaking riot and what a great title.
I want to add to her list; Pleated dress pants on men. (Random insert- I know, but a gent just walked by me with some on.) UGH. Guys- come on already. Two words; flat front!
I found this funny chica in an email that I screeched after reading this morning. Good stuff keeps coming…somebody pinch me. 2010 is shaping up to be one ass-kicking year and it’s only month 4. I like it.
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I Chose The Lager

…well, first anyway (see below) then I had some pilsner.

My Vinyl, the spring seasonal brew from the one and only Magic Hat was cold and delicious. I love this brewery and not just because I was born in the Green Mountain State. The Magic Hat peeps and all that come with the company it are totally un-average and perfectly quirky. (You should visit the actual brewery in South B-town, VT- it’s awesomely odd.)
Yummy beer, outside work meetings, a baseball game with lawn seats and good friends, my most favorite ever Cadbury mini eggs (sent via snail mail from my Grandparents who never forget) for a flawless yet half-melted and broken desert after my traditional Mexican food bunny day dinner and a near 90 degree few day stretch? Now that’s what I call the right way to begin an April. This girl is one happy spring chicken.
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