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May. 16th, 2008 11:38 pmWaited almost five minutes in a parking lot of a grocery store 'till a woman driving a huge van backed VERY slowly into a space. This woman gestures for me to roll the window down as she walks up, so I do.
Her (in a very thick Georgia accent): "Are you from Georgia, honey?"
Me: "No, just a California girl. Why?"
Her: "'Cause you were so patient just now, and I thought you must have to be from Georgia."
Me: (Grin...)
Ugh. Heat. And skin reactions (allergic) to some random crap in the air or something. Sheesh.
But it's a weekend. *happy sigh*
Her (in a very thick Georgia accent): "Are you from Georgia, honey?"
Me: "No, just a California girl. Why?"
Her: "'Cause you were so patient just now, and I thought you must have to be from Georgia."
Me: (Grin...)
Ugh. Heat. And skin reactions (allergic) to some random crap in the air or something. Sheesh.
But it's a weekend. *happy sigh*
