Monday, September 15, 2008
Hurrican Ike-AKA Mass Panic Night
So, my husband and I run to Broken Bow Friday. To do some bunkbed shopping. We get to noticing that all the gas stations are packed. And at the first gas station, we make the comment about they must have cheap gas. The further we went into Broken Bow, the weirder it got. People lined up at every station! Some of them lined out into oncoming traffic! Then, it dawns on us! Mass Panic! They have heard that gas is going up to $5 a gallon due to Ike. Well, what these McCurtain County idiots don't get, is that $5 a gallon is price gouging. And, if worse comes to worse, and it does hit $5.......YOU STILL HAVE TO HAVE IT! Unless, you buy a horse and buggy and wear black dresses. Which, sounds good to me! Save me that $130 budgeted every two weeks for gas! But, that's another story and rant! Anyways, my friends were calling me(not all of you!) and telling me to run out and get gas! OMG!!!!!! WE ARE ALL GONNA DIE! My thing is, if gas is $20 a gallon, and I NEED to go somewhere.......Guess what? I have to pay $20 a gallon! Or, get the horse out! IDIOTS! And, for those of you reading this that ran out and bought gas on the mass panic night.....I would tell you that you were stupid! Like I did all the other friends that called me. Anyho, Parker made $300 selling cookie dough for his school! Actually, Momma made $300, but we wont tell him! He will get the Spongebob flip phone for his prize. I kinda wanted the strobe light, but I'll let him pick!
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About Me
- Lindsey
- Ok, United States
- I am a 28-year-old mother of three. Yes, three! I stay at home, and care for my kiddos. Parker, is five going on six. Jack is two going on three. And, Isabella is 10 weeks old. They all have very different personalities. Parker is the funny one that makes friends easy. Jack, is funny, but mean funny. Izzy, is well 10 weeks. We are not sure about her. So, this is where I will rant about the crazy things that go on in my life. Seeing as I don’t have TV, and internet is the only link to the outside. And, I wanted to see how many times I could make my dear old friend go into the fetal position, from my lack of good grammar. You know who you are! If you raise your kids by the book, and listen to all the experts on raising a child, this blog is not for you! And, if you feel at any point you should call DHS, ask me for the number!
1 comment:
Stop being so negative, Lindsey!
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