Saturday, September 24, 2011

Your Journey Without North Dallas Homegirl Is About To End

Greetings to all you

gullible folk:


I was driving in Richardson recently (fine metropolis, outside Dallas).

As I staked my presence in the left turn lane, I noticed a BLINKING YELLOW ARROW.


Call
me
innocent.
I had never seen this before.

At first I stared, thinking, "What the heck???????????????????" or more aptly, "WTF."

The other "Richardson-ites" driving nearby seemed to be used to it.

I decided it was probably just a Dumb Richardson Thing.

I am enjoying a song called " Pumped Up Kicks " by Foster the People. Check them Out..
Too bad, for the longest time I thought I was listening to "Punked Up Kids"... and, hearing the band's name on the radio, I once thought they were called SPONSOR THE PEOPLE.

Do not ask me WHY.

I am impressed that a man named "Sinkie" who appears to be African and works at the Chevron on Marsh Lane and Spring Valley, in Dallas, speaks Spanish. The other day I witnessed him speaking Spanish to a Mexican customer.

I was buying a Pepsi!

Yours in Observation Land,

Alice

n.d.h.

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