This morning I awoke with a hangover that had me likening myself to a newborn calf pushing itself up on its legs for the first time.
Number 1: Put one foot in front of the other
Number 2: Get Dressed
Number 3: Get Coffee
The plan derailed at Number 2, when the only top I could find among the wreckage was one that read:
"More Than Just A Pretty Face". . .
Ummmmm. . . . . .No!
There's just no holding your head high in the Starbucks line when you're looking like roadkill and rocking a message tee like that one. Truth in packaging, my friends
T R U T H - I N - P A C K A G I N G
-Still mourning the loss of my Honda :-(
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