The morning rush took on a new meaning at 7th and Montana today as an Adorable Tyke made the scene in a zippy red convertible. "Beep, Beep!," he cried, passing the pastry counter at lightning speed. He seemed somewhat distracted, and weaved a bit in and out of traffic. I couldn't help wondering whether he was ordering Decaf or Hi-Test ...!
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He won't have to wait for male men-o-pause. He already has his convertible.
Maybe your Starbucks is testing out a drive thru, on a small scale.
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