| Friday, June 02, 2006 |
| Jewish GPS |
Last night, Fool, Zenchick's friend Gail, and I tagged along on a mission of girlfriend support for Zenchick. I won't steal her thunder as to the purpose of said mission, (we sent her all the pictures to post), just the comical act of getting there and back.
We met at Zennie's apartment and decided to take my car to the aforementioned destination, which was somewhere in the wilds of a Hunt Valley industrial complex.
Since I was simply the chauffeur, and since I never navigate the back streets of most neighborhoods in Baltimore, Zennie was barking out directions from directly behind me: "Right here!", "Take a right here?" I asked. "No, take a LEFT, right HERE!".
And so it went....my own personal Jewish GPS.
Mission accomplished, and I'm sure Zennie is still getting over the trauma.
Of the ride, Zenchick, of the ride.
PS: No, Snay, I'm not telling. Go read Zenchick's blog. It's her story. |
posted by Broadsheet @ 2:00 PM   |
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Well if Zenchick would get over her technical difficulties ...
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my techinical difficulties is that a necessary picture is being held by FOOL!!! Go beg her to send it to me!!
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p.s. I can't believe you forgot the *real* Jewish GPS part:
"turn right...Oy! call your mothah!! "
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Hehe! JPS. Now, that's funny.
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Well if Zenchick would get over her technical difficulties ...