Same job, different uniform.

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

The World's Fastest Flying Toyota

That's what I own.

My Toyota Rav4 cruised to victory in a race for the title of fastest automobile in the world. We started on the road, but in this race, we leave the road and orbit into space. We brushed the moon and returned to earth to finish. It was touch and go at the end, but I really pushed it and inched ahead at the last moment. The Hummer, the only other car in the race, was, I thought, remote-controlled, but afterwards the drivers congratulated me.

Everyone congratulated me. Especially the men. Admiring glances everywhere I looked.

Me and my black Toyota ("That's how I did it," I told everyone. "It's a Toyota."), which was dirty and covered in snow and ice, won the biggest race in history.

You had to know. I went to my computer to google the story so I could link back to it here on my blog. I got distracted by a former roommate who was picking out our clothes (dresses for everyone else, and jeans for me out of spite).

Then I woke up.

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2 Comments:

Blogger Molly McGee said...




I think we B girls have the coolest/weirdest dreams.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

 
Blogger Lois E. Lane said...




Indeed, and last night I got a chillding taste of life with "the others" on LOST Island.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

 

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