Today we drove to Fishers to ride on the "Polar Bear Express" - not to be confused with the Polar Express (tm). It was nice, but there were about 100 ways they could have made it better, and IMHO it wasn't worth the money we paid to do it. Grinchy McGrincherson has spoken.
I did get a couple of great pictures for the Christmas card, though, so all was not lost. I'll post them after our Christmas cards go out.
Anywho, that's not what I'm here to tell you about. I'm here to tell you about the hilarious phone call I got while we were getting gas. It was an 812 area code, but a number I didn't recognize.
"Hello?" I said.
"Where do I find some fake snow?" said an older-sounding lady.
"Hmmmm... I would guess Hobby Lobby, but they're closed today because it's Sunday. Maybe Michael's?" I replied.
"Oh right. Well, where's Michael's?"
"Where are you now?" I asked.
"Ok, do you know where K-mart is?" I asked.
"It's in the same strip mall, over by Pet Smart," I said.
"Ok." She paused. "Is this Larissa?"
"No, this is Amy."
"Amy? I was trying to reach my son."
"Well, you called my cell phone. I don't know your son."
"Oh, well thank you for being so helpful, Amy!"
"You bet, ma'am. Merry Christmas!"