(Continuation of I’ll Admit I Don’t Entirely Understand How To Prepare for a Storm )
For the record, the storm has passed and there is PLENTY of egg salad left.
(Continuation of I’ll Admit I Don’t Entirely Understand How To Prepare for a Storm )
For the record, the storm has passed and there is PLENTY of egg salad left.
“There’s an impending snowstorm” is one of my favorite excuses to hibernate all weekend and do nothing but sleep and eat.
Right up there with “I’m a teacher,” “I’m in my 30’s” and “This is just who I am.”
As a cab driver, your ONE job is to take me to the place I ask to go. You pick me up, I request a location, and then you get me to that place. Literally, that is your ENTIRE job description.
So, sir, the next time you pick me up in the middle of a snowstorm and ask me “Where to?” and I once again answer, “A place where winter doesn’t exist,” don’t just sit there like you’re confused.
Actually DO IT.