Yesterday Houseboy and I went to the DMV and got our new driver's licenses, officially becoming... ugh... Tennesseans (no offense). On the way over there we engaged in what he called "urban anthropology," as we drove through downtown. Have you ever noticed that it's the same people who work in every downtown in America? There are about 100 times as
many of them in Chicago as in Nashville, and the proportion of heavy-set black ladies with too many bags to young white men in suits and mirrored sunglasses seems to be smaller in DC and larger in the south, but overall you can always pick out the types.
Anyway, I would totally show you my driver's license picture, because it's actually not half bad (particularly when compared to Houseboy's, which makes him look like a serial killer), but I don't feel like scanning it in or whatever it is the kids are doing these days. Likewise, I actually did day 1 of
this challenge, and drew a morbidly obese superhero bear, but I already mailed it off to a friend, so you don't get to see that either.
So... thanks for reading a bunch of words with no pictures, I guess?
You used to work in a downtown, for like, a looong time. What's that say about you? Hmmm?
ReplyDeleteClearly it means I'm one of the types... you'll just have to guess what all the types were that we came up with ;)
ReplyDeleteI expect a private email with those types to arrive by at least this afternoon Missy!
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