So, I was driving in Carnation, WA, when this caught my eye:
I slammed on my brakes and backed up, giggling to an extent that Wanda was worried for me.
Why even put up the hoop? The poor teenage boys in this neighborhood. It’s like lining Wanda’s bed with marshmallows and then telling her that if she eats one, we’ll sell her to the Dursleys.
Not cool Carnation. Totally less than cool.
Dursleys. *Chortle Chortle Snort Chortle*
Hilarity! What’s the frickin’ point of the hoop then?
Send it in to jay leno
I thought it meant no shooting of guns!
Oh, it does. But this is just the skewed way I see the world. 🙂
LOL My inlaws live next door to Carnation in Duvall (my parents are in Sammamish). Love it up there!
I just found you through your awesome drops of awesome post. Truly brilliant.