Salsa Shark I'm going on vacation in a few weeks to some place warm. Thought it might be a good idea today to try on my shorts. All of them, except for four pairs, somehow shrunk in my drawer over the winter. So off to the mall I went. I picked up a few pairs of shorts, along with a big new suitcase. Can somebody please tell me when a suitcase started costing between $200 and $350? Who needs ballistic nylon encasing their bathing suit and suntan lotion? Apparently a lot of folks do because the suitcases I saw could withstand any sort of attack, foreign or domestic. Nice to know if, God forbid, the plane goes down, my underwear will remain intact inside my Samsonite. I better be careful what I pack. Somethings are better not found. I finished off my evening with dinner at a Mexican restaurant. That's when the Salsa Shark appeared. If only I had handy my new suitcase that doubles as a shark cage. Oh well, maybe I can try that feature while on vacation.
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Sounds like great fun.
Here's wishing you some sunshine!
Sounds WONDERFUL!
And awesome name!
If it would just warm-up here a bit Ms. Creek we would be all set.
Cristina you would be the perfect mixologist as long as you were not all work and no play.
You can sure have some of our heat Cj!!!!
How about if I trade you for one of your knock out martinis?!
j.
thoroughly enjoying your blog - found it via karen -- the newly wed!
btw, i make a mean gin martini!
Should be a nice weekend here, CJ.
Wilbraham Peach Festival is my destination on Saturday.