Wrong Car...

today was nothing new... went to work. after work had a pretty good practice time. then went to wal mart and got bethany a b-day present. :-)

so when we left work, we went by the gas station at the road to get something to drink. while sam and i sat in the car, seth went in. we were just sitting there quietly, sam had himself a camel, i munched on doritos. people came and went past us. then this plump woman came out of the gas station carrying a bag with her stuff and came walking toward us. she had a faint smile on her face like someone who is by their self when they think of something funny, and they're about to tell someone else. so the plump (or should i say korpulent?) woman came walking right up to our car, reached out her hand, took hold of the door knob, and then paused and looked in the window. at this point she made a rather high pitched squeak/squeal noise and abruptly turned around and waddled over to a different car, where someone in the driver's seat was sitting with a jovial grin on their face. the car was dark blue. ours was white... veeeeeery interesting. so then seth got back and we shared the joke all over again. but then again, anything is funny after a hard day of work.

fatuous \FACH-oo-us\, adjective:
1. Feeble in mind; weak; silly; stupid; foolish.
2. Without reality; illusory, like the ignis fatuus.