Last night Amber my lovey roommate and I went to Murray Park to join in the fun on one GIANT slip 'n' slide. Amber joined the fun. I didn't. I was lame.
Anyway. Amber went to go down on her first run and some guy picked her up to throw her down it. Instead, the guy slipped and dropped her right on her rumpus. I am sure it hurt. In fact I know it hurt because of the way she stood up and walked away.
After the barrel 'o' fun time we had, we were on our way home and Amber was lamenting to me about how much her fun little tail bone hurt. We decided in one quick instant that the only cure for this would be some ice cream from the Cold Stone that was around the corner. We were there in under three minutes. Girls on a mission for ice cream = efficient.
Amber conviced her friend and my new one to join us, so into Cold Stone we went.
After being chucked down the slip 'n' slide, and then being chucked down again, Amber was the teensiest bit cold. Before we left the park she had taken the shirt and shorts that were covering your bathing suit off and swapped them for a much drier, much warmer blanket she had stowed in her trunk. She made this decision before we made the better one to hit Cold Stone.
Alas. She went into Cold Stone in nothing but a swimming suit, a blanket, and some grass. I loved how very White Trash we were at that moment. :)
P.S. At least one of us looked good. :) (I am talking about myself in case you were wondering. :))
1 comments:
What a funny story! I love it. Poor Amber. And of course you looked good - you always do! :-)
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