I got a lot done today. I cleaned my whole apartment (which isn't saying much) went to get groceries, made banana bread and had dinner with Mary and her boyfriend who is a state trooper by the way.
Unfortunately I burned the banana bread. Major bummer.
What I really want to talk about was the grocery store. I feel like I should be counting mullets and taking stealthy pictures because there is definitely an over abundance here. All different shapes, lengths, and sizes. It is a sight to be seen dear Portland. While shopping for food I was in a sort of daze, 2pm and I hadn't eaten yet and we all know grocery shopping when you're hungry is always the worst idea. So I'm in the baking aisle (I find myself there even when I don't really need anything), and a couple walks by. They match, with mullets. No joke. These two are the most well kept mullets I have ever seen. Seriously. Perfectly short and buzzed business on top, sticking straight up, and a long, well brushed party in the back. All the while I'm observing this particular phenomenon "Well Respected Man" by The Kinks is playing from the store speakers. SERIOUSLY?! I have no idea whats going on and I grab some vanilla extract while they stop at the artificial sweeteners and start to argue. It's all I can do to keep my eyes to myself and literally taking out my phone to snap a stalker photo. I resist, finish my shopping and leave.
Oh man what a day.
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