I hadn't checked The Minneapoline for a couple of weeks (I've been horribly behind with my blog reading), so I totally missed this photograph. That's me on the left with my friend Angie at Rock The Garden at the Walker Art Center. Notice my blank stare? Those are the glazed eyes of a girl who waited for over half an hour for a ham and swiss crepe, only to reach the head of the line to be informed that they just ran out, and thus chose not to waste another 30 minutes in a different food line and drank beer for dinner instead. I need to start carrying a spare sandwich in my purse at all times.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
straw hats and gladiator sandals
I hadn't checked The Minneapoline for a couple of weeks (I've been horribly behind with my blog reading), so I totally missed this photograph. That's me on the left with my friend Angie at Rock The Garden at the Walker Art Center. Notice my blank stare? Those are the glazed eyes of a girl who waited for over half an hour for a ham and swiss crepe, only to reach the head of the line to be informed that they just ran out, and thus chose not to waste another 30 minutes in a different food line and drank beer for dinner instead. I need to start carrying a spare sandwich in my purse at all times.
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As a vegetarian, I have snacks on hand at all times for those pesky moments when friends want to go to places like KFC, and I don't want to sit on the toilet for the next three days. But a sandwich in your purse? Brilliant.
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