Chicken time. (at The Farm Institute)
Why My Bestie and I Are Besties
- Bestie: THANK YOU: http://www.theonion.com/articles/pretty-cute-watching-boston-residents-play-daily-g,31554/
- Me: Boston is a joke.
- Bestie: I'm surprised they didn't specifically mention that the so-called "trains" are actually BUSES.
- Me: Ah, yes, the much-vaunted "Silver Line." Have some self-respect!
- Bestie: We eagerly await the arrival of the "Gold Line," which will actually just be a bike you can rent.
- Me: The "Platinum Line," which is a pair of Crocs.
There was a little girl today on the street, in a stroller. “I’M TIRED!” she screamed. Her dad was pushing her, and he was quietly laughing, because she was sticking her feet out on the sidewalk so he couldn’t push her. “I’m TIIIIIIRRRREEEDDDDDD-AAAAAHHHHHH” she screamed.
“We’re almost home,…
More confirmation that toddlers all belong in the Tea Party.
There was a little girl today on the street, in a stroller. “I’M TIRED!” she screamed. Her dad was pushing her, and he was quietly laughing, because she was sticking her feet out on the sidewalk so he couldn’t push her. “I’m TIIIIIIRRRREEEDDDDDD-AAAAAHHHHHH” she screamed.
“We’re almost home,…
