So the husband and I went to dinner last night to our sushi place. A couple comes in and sits down at the table behind us. The man... pulls out his pocket knife to cut his sushi. Then puts it back in his pocket.
I asked B if he would please pretend to take a picture of me so as to catch this for all of you. He refused.
They were also playing a mix of R&B/rap music... and Kenny Chesney last night. So weird.
We're just 2 southern girls with a grip on reality, a tuned ear for eavesdropping, an ability for judgement, and an ever carefully placed, "Bless her heart."
Friday, October 30, 2009
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