It Was A Really Nice Jacket

I went with the folks to bring my sister back down to the cities for her flight yesterday. Everyone met at my auntie J.'s for pizza. I decided that the winking moose would make a great name for a pub and/or and signature drink, something blue with whipped cream and a mint in a martini glass. My friend J called to let me know that she has finished all the pictures for a black and white book. We could have a test copy ready by the end of the month. My sister wanted to stay at auntie J's but I went with m folks to aunt M's. We looked at old family photos for a while before bed. M made breakfast and we went over to auntie J's to get my sister, who was still sleeping. She also insisted we stop at the mall of America before the airport. I suppose I would have understood why she wanted to go there when we were already running an hour late if it wasn't for the fact that the store she wanted to go to was the same one we had just been a in Duluth two days ago. Anyway, after dropping her off at the airport and after some of dad's confusion with the gps we went to noodles for lunch. They have the best macaroni and cheese there. Then we hit the road. We stopped at the tanger outlet mall. I was goin to get this jacket from wilson's leather that was on sale for fifteen bucks but when I got back from looking in another store wilson's was closed for a delivery and dad insisted we couldn't wait for them to reopen. And it was a really nice jacket too. We made another stop somewhere at mcdonald's for supper before we made it home. I'm just so glad not to be moving anymore. For whatever reason I always feel queesy and jerked around when dad drives. I'd blame it on city trafic but most of the drive was long straight stretches of highway in the middle of nowhere. Oh well, no use complaining when I'm already home.

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