This morning as I was leaving the gym I noticed a bumper sticker on the back of a car that said, "Where's the Birth Certificate." It was written in big black letters and that's all it said. It made me pause and read it again. I guess I was looking for a clue.
I drove away still wondering what it meant. Then I thought, that's funny. I should take a picture and post it on my blog.
So I drove back around and leaned out of my car window with my camera phone and took a picture.
Do you like the picture?
You can't see it, right? Well, not only do I not understand bumper stickers but I also don't understand camera phones. I can't find the picture anywhere on my phone.
Just last night my husband said, "We've had our phones for a year now. The contract is up and we should get new phones."
"No," I said. "I still haven't figured out how to work this phone, if I get a new one, I'll have to start all over again!"
So what do bumper stickers and cell phones have in common? They can both stump Cookie.
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Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Dear Pick Up Truck Owner
Dear Owner of the blue pick up truck that parked next to me in the grocery store parking lot today,
That was such a nice bumper sticker you had on the back window, "Who lit fire to your tampon?" Next time, I wouldn't recommend leaving your dog in the back of your pick up truck. Anyone could come by and poison it.
Just a thought.
Love,
Cookie
PS I have a hunch that you might still be single, no?
That was such a nice bumper sticker you had on the back window, "Who lit fire to your tampon?" Next time, I wouldn't recommend leaving your dog in the back of your pick up truck. Anyone could come by and poison it.
Just a thought.
Love,
Cookie
PS I have a hunch that you might still be single, no?
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