Once in a Blue Moon
So, here are the four great things that happened at work today (I know, I know, a change, right?)
4--and not very important: The number of athletes at the park today. One of which I originally thought was a very handsome man, and was, in fact, a very handsome (and very fit) woman. Hm.
3--barely more important than four: There were customers at the park. A lot of them. The parking lot was full all day, which never happens, even on a weekend. Normally we're lucky to get ten customers...today? 60 carloads of people. For no reason.
2--A very interesting spectacle: The parade of motorcycles that went by today. I kept a rough count. Four (maybe five) police, and, oh, I dunno, about a hundred bikers. One after the other after the other. It was a three-minute-long parade.
1--and awesome: A car pulled up to the gate, and the dashboard was covered in bobblehead chihuahuas. About twenty or thirty of them, all different colors and sizes, and, by some fluke, all bobbing their heads in sync with one another. Imagine twenty or thirty bobbleheads all bobbing their heads at the same time...now, imagine that they were doing it in time with the rap playing on the stereo. I was very intrigued. Yeah, nothing happens here.
Also, it's a blue moon tonight.
Also, there are some ultimate frisbee guys who come down to the park on Thursdays and Sundays. Fun!
Also, everybody still appears very attractive, again for no particular reason. HM.
4--and not very important: The number of athletes at the park today. One of which I originally thought was a very handsome man, and was, in fact, a very handsome (and very fit) woman. Hm.
3--barely more important than four: There were customers at the park. A lot of them. The parking lot was full all day, which never happens, even on a weekend. Normally we're lucky to get ten customers...today? 60 carloads of people. For no reason.
2--A very interesting spectacle: The parade of motorcycles that went by today. I kept a rough count. Four (maybe five) police, and, oh, I dunno, about a hundred bikers. One after the other after the other. It was a three-minute-long parade.
1--and awesome: A car pulled up to the gate, and the dashboard was covered in bobblehead chihuahuas. About twenty or thirty of them, all different colors and sizes, and, by some fluke, all bobbing their heads in sync with one another. Imagine twenty or thirty bobbleheads all bobbing their heads at the same time...now, imagine that they were doing it in time with the rap playing on the stereo. I was very intrigued. Yeah, nothing happens here.
Also, it's a blue moon tonight.
Also, there are some ultimate frisbee guys who come down to the park on Thursdays and Sundays. Fun!
Also, everybody still appears very attractive, again for no particular reason. HM.