This morning we saw the Hillbilly Deluxe again. It was raining the last time we saw it too. I love that thing. This time we were right next to it at a light so I got to see the driver, I was a little disappointed that he didn't have a pony tail or some kind of crazy hair. But he was smoking a little cigar, at least it was something wrapped in cigar paper...if you catch my drift. Which when I thought of it made me laugh out loud in the car and reminded me of a funny story from our trip to Atlantic City a while back.
We were checking out the boardwalk and came up to a little shop that sold those colorful hippie bags and shirts and other hippie accouterments. So my mom is standing near the glass case and says "Cigar papers? Why would they sell cigar papers here? People don't roll their own cigars." Me and the sisters just about fell to the boardwalk laughing our heads off. Oh Nana...didn't you grow up in the 60's? Why do you think they sell cigar papers here?
This is most likely not that funny to other people, but personally I am cracking up as I write it.
2 comments:
I thoughy it was funny ;)
Thanks Abby!!!
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