Straight Out of a Woody Allen Script
A car breaks down on one of the busiest streets in the city. A big-ass pregnant girl gets out and attempts to push the car into the closest parking lot. In heels. Then, to the rescue, employees from Office Depot, the store to which the parking lot is adjacent, come running out of the store. Nametags and blue smocks flapping in the wind. They push the car into a parking space, and then wish the pregnant girl luck in getting it fixed.
The pregnant girl in the high heels realizes her gas gauge is broken. Maybe that’s the problem! She grabs her purse and walks 4 blocks, in high heels, to the nearest gas station. She buys a gallon gas container and a king size Three Musketeers. She fills the container with gas, and then heads back to the Office Depot, spilling gas all over her jeans, purse and high heeled shoes, but manages to save the Three Musketeers bar. She fills her tank with the gallon of gas. And, after an hour, she finally gets her car back on the road.
And I still can’t get the smell of gasoline out of my nose! My baby is going to come out smelling like petroleum.
Hilarious!! You are too funny! I glad you made it home.
I just want to make one correction to the beautiful story. YOU ARE NOT HUGE!!!! You are incredibly tiny for being six months pregnant!! But other than that, sounds about right to what you told me 🙂 By the way, speaking of Woody Allen, I recommend Melinda and Melinda, with Will Ferrell and company. I enjoyed it. I HATE THE LIBRARY! (that’s where I am at right now
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Oh my God, you poor thing. Although I’m glad you had a good excuse to get the baby a treat in the process.
I have been holding babies all week and DEAR GOD……I hope Trent is going to be OK not being center of attention anymore. Unless he can master spitting up, pooping, and being super cute and fun all at the same time.
You poor thing! The smell of gasoline is wretched… Make that man buy you a new car before that one is permanetly broken!
p.s. love you!