Oh, Ashley.
Friday, April 16. It started off as any other day would. School, test, home. Call Ashley...we were going to have a day out looking for new swimsuits. Everything is going as normal: we drive to WEM and start perusing the shops. I find a swimsuit, but alas there was nothing that caught Ashley's eye. I suggested we go to Wal-Mart. You know, cause they have some SWEET OP suits. I added..."We should totally go to Taco del Mar", to satisfy our obsession that started with a certain Chipotle's in NYC.
The meal...excellent, as always. We drive into the Wal-Mart parking lot and there is a stop sign to the right. Ashley believes that it's not for us, but for another side of traffic...we yeild the intersection, since there's no one around, and continue at abt 10km/hr. This...road-rager comes careening down the other direction and tries to make a hard turn in front of us! We stop, he stops, he yells, he swears. We freak. We continue through the parking lot and see this guy following us on the other aisle of the lot. Ashley suggests "Do you wanna go to a another Wal-Mart". "Uh...YEAH!" I respond.
So, on our way to Terwillegar Drive because of the crazy rude scary man. Terwillegar is wayy south, and involves going ona few "freeways". Anyway, we finish our shopping at the Wal-Mart and are on the way back into the "city" and to Ashley's house...
TO BE CONTINUED!
FOR REAL!
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