On Thursday, we're going to the Department of Motor Vehicles to pick up handicapped tags for the car.

I can't quite wrap my brain around this.

Sure, having these tags will make running errands with Robb a lot easier, but I'm unable to define Robb this way. To me, he's a really cute guy, who happens to walk rather slowly at the moment. But I guess they don't give you special parking tags for that at the DMV.

And really, if all the prime parking spots were reserved for cute guys, it would be a horribly unfair world!


Gothknits said…
And not that you don't already but be sure to lock your doors once you get them. Some idiot stole my mother's tags out of the car and she had a hell of a time replacing them.

There's a special circle of hell for people who steal handicapped tags...

But, as city dwellers, we never, ever leave our car unlocked!
scot said…
Lisa, This post is so sweet. Golly, while cute isn't the first thing that comes to my mind when I think of Rob ("actor" -- or for some reason "cat" come to mind)"cute guy with good parking space" works for me.
ajt said…
i wish they would make cute guy parking spaces... it would be easier to find the cute guys to set up with my friends!

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