So when we were dropping off
obscureterminus at Shaws, we saw Nancy Sinatra walking in. We weren’t even going to go into the store, but if you saw Nancy Sinatra at your local supermarket, wouldn’t you be obligated to follow her in.
popicn was screaming at her, saying, “Those boots sure are not made for walkin’!!!“ Well, she seemed to think we were stalking her, because we got kicked out of Shaws.
So then we went to the Cranston Library. We were laughing so hard about Nancy’s boots that we were also kicked out of the library.
God, it’s getting to the point that you can’t even stalk Nancy Sinatra in the supermarket anymore. Damn Bush--taking away our basic freedoms, pursuit of happiness and all that jazz.
-Heather
Allegedly...