Saturday, Odessa Texas, in a Pontiac Firebird. Still. Ugh. Stakeouts. Seriously.
"And I think I'll raise a cold can," Momoko sang along with the radio, her arms crossed on the dash as she rested her head on them and watched the street ahead for their man. "For the things that keep us together ~ And I'll drink a toast to old friends ~ and the times we'll always remember..."
"How many times are they going to play this song?!"
"It's only been on twice, and its Texas music! ~Get 'em up ~ Sing along ~ It's catch- AH!" Momoko sat up and nudged her BFF. "That looks like him!" Finally! "Where has he been that he could grow an ugly mustache like that and not be ashamed?!"
[Can be open for texts or phone calls while the girls are in the car before they get their man!]
"How many times are they going to play this song?!"
"It's only been on twice, and its Texas music! ~Get 'em up ~ Sing along ~ It's catch- AH!" Momoko sat up and nudged her BFF. "That looks like him!" Finally! "Where has he been that he could grow an ugly mustache like that and not be ashamed?!"
[Can be open for texts or phone calls while the girls are in the car before they get their man!]