Temerity Jane

I was out with my friend Pie this weekend. I drove out to his place about an hour or so away, we took my car for an oil change, and rather than go back and exchange for his car, I just let him drive me around (as it should be) in mine for the rest of our errands.

I think we were at Old Navy 3 times.

Anyway, eventually we got hungry and went to Fuddrucker’s and as we were leaving, we were each eating a cookie and walking back to my car.

Pie: I was going to throw away this cookie wrapper because I don’t want it in my car, but then I realized, we have your car, and there are no rules in your car.

TJ: *snort*

Pie: It’s like a little Vegas you can take with you.

(Edited to add: I just now remembered I left my cookie in the glove compartment. Crap.)