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Saturday, May 05, 2007

a wendy picture story

This is my 7th grade friend, Wendy, from Mt. Baker; I give her a fork at lunch, and she calls me her BFF (that's BEST FRIEND FOREVER, if you're not hip with the lingo). So a couple of weeks ago we finally put a date on the calendar...I pick her up afterschool: "hey Wendy, where do you want to go? Dairy Queen? Starbucks?" "Well, hmm...I've never been to Red Robin(s) or Red Lobster or ....[and the list goes on}." "REALLY?" (Now the $4 kid date is getting a bit more expensive. So one bacon double cheeseburger, a maui zowie milkshake, diet coke (that's me) and great conversation later, we secured our BFF spot officially.