Saturday, May 26, 2007

Embarassment part 2.

So I'm driving into Boston last night, (to go sailing on the harbor! Total funness!) with the kids, in the SUV. We have the top 20 satellite radio channel blaring, and the sunroof open. I glanced over to my left while merging after the toll plaza, and I see these three guys in a landscaping pick-up truck grinning at me. It was that, "What? Do I have toilet paper sticking out of my pants or something?" look. So I gave half a thought to why they were looking at me, then went back to getting my groove on, and then I realized: they caught me bobbing my head jamming to Pink's U + Ur Hand.

LOL. Oh, well. Whatevahs!

P.S. Can I tell you how much I hate that people are using IM speak to title things. I swear to God, I fear 50 years from now we really won't be spelling out words like "you" and "are" anymore, it will be an accepted practice. *shudder*

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

I always feel like someone's gonna see me singing along in the car. When I drove down to Florida, I had music playing most of the way and was singing along without worry. Good thing about interstates is that the cars usually aren't around enough to see you.

dw

MK said...

Sr. Mary Hope is appaled too, I bet. : )

MK said...

Appalled, even. Is it irony or coincidence that I spelled something wrong on that post? Hmmm.

Giovanna said...

My money's on irony, but then again, I'm the one with the "F". :p

Sheila said...

I love that commercial where the mother takes away her daughters cell phone because ofher texting bill.

Also, I jam in the car too, I dont give a F what people think of me.

pgh