LIVING THE DREAM - Yes, that is right. It is that time of year when I, as an empl0yee of this industry, can begin to ride more and enjoy what everyone else enjoys all summer long. Of course, you may think of me as a shop owner, but my job owns me, so nonetheless, I am an employee and I have no complaints about that!
Apparently, I was the only one "living the dream" this morning at 9am at the coffee shop since there was nobody around to take that artsy picture of me drinking my coffee and eating my scone, to truly solidify me as an authentic blogger and not a poser. So here it is, my selfless artsy photo, as apparently I am the only one living the dream. Me and my new found friend B.O.B. that is. We are living the dream.
That's all I have. Trying to wax poetic about the culture we live and I can't even get proof I live it, and then find out no one else does either. Great! The hippies are going to make fun of me now cuz I probably went to the wrong coffee shop that overcharges.
Go ahead, make fun of me. I have nerves of steel. In fact I am an earlier form of Hippie, known as a cowboy...on a steal horse I ride... (scratch that, make it aluminum horse I ride) . Giddy Up!