Last night we had dinner with our friends and neighbors, Rex and Michele. We have had a standing Friday night dinner date with them for about 5 or 6 years now, but with Ron's new work schedule, we had to move it to every other Saturday night.
So, we are heading down Chandler Blvd going to Keegan's for dinner and we are stopped at a light. Ron and I are in the backseat and Michele is driving. We all keep hearing somebody honk their horn, so we start looking around to see what is going on and why the honking. There is a young girl, maybe 18-20 in the lane next to us trying desperately to get somebodies attention. So, Ron and Michele roll down their windows since they were on her side. We all thought something was wrong.
The girl leans towards them and yells out the window, "Where is Chandler Mall?" in a totally desperate voice.
Michele tells her to turn around and go back the other direction 2 miles and she will run right into it. Windows get rolled up and we all start cracking up.
But I totally understand that desperation. When you need a mall fix, you need a mall fix!
Sunday, July 11, 2010
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That's funny! And you're right: Sometimes you just NEED to get to the mall, stat!
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