When I see “88” I think of the used Olds my dad bought back in the mid-80s. That thing was a tank. I drove it to college (St. Joseph College in West Hartford CT) one time, and I got this “Go ahead, cut me off, I’ll run you over, [bad word]” attitude. I felt invisible, which is probably not a good thing when you’re behind the wheel.
But what I don’t think of is the high temperature for May 11th. Which is what my Yahoo weather is telling me. I think I need to face facts and find some more of my summer clothes. I really need to go shopping, too. Not for a lot, but some basics. I’m still wearing pants that are too baggy on me, and I need some summery stuff. Enough with the heavy dark clothing, right?
The Delta 88? I think everyone had one or had a friends family with one in the 80’s! Ah, the memories..
this is Amy from Living Reflections by the way. When I click on your comments it asks me to sign into Blogger. I don’t have a Blogger account so I’m anonymous. ???
It tries to force you to log in? That’s bogus. I’ll have to send them a note.
We’re still waiting to put the sweaters away
Blogger only knows me as Angela, I’ll have to change my identity there, this is getting complicated. Anji