Friday, my friend Melissa, had just about decided to get a camera like mine. we were ready to go to Costco @ lunch, because they've got a good deal with the body, two lenses, a camera bad, 2gb memory card...all for about $1000.
but...they didn't offer an extended warranty, and Melissa wanted that. so we looked online (i know, we should be working, but it's just SO BORING.) and found one @ Best Buy, who does offer an extended warranty.
so i called Brendan and said, come meet us there - then we'll EAT.
because fat girls love to eat.
so after looking at their deal, which was just the camera, one lens, an extra battery and a camera bad, Melissa decided she wanted to wait and find a deal more like mine.
(who could blame her - i found out my telephoto lens that i got with my camera costs about $600. oy.)
now comes dinner.
we headed over to Sizzler for cheap steak & lobster...yum. and as we sat, giggling and having a great time, i suddenly felt something hit me in the side of the head.
since it was raining Friday, the first thing i did, of course, was look up to see if there was a leak.
felt the side of my head, now thinking perhaps some smart-ass kid shot a spit-wad my way.
so i turn to my friend & husband and say - IS THERE SOMETHING IN MY HAIR?????
there was a blob of ketchup in my hair. KETCHUP.IN.MY.HAIR.
now, of course, being the mature grown-ups we are, we all start giggling hysterically, while Melissa wipes it out of my hair.
the only thing i can figure, is, when the busboys were cleaning the table next to us, somehow they flung it up and over.
needless to say, i washed my hair the minute i got home.
now i know what a french fry feels like.
on to Brendan O'Mahony - Supermodel.
could i talk him into doing something different? nope. oh well. i still think he's pretty cute.
we also had a lady in a kimono...i decided i'd rather take pictures of him, rather than the hoochie mammas that just wanted headshots for their portfolios.
just having way too much fun.