Christine told me her secret desire was to live in oldtown Sacramento… because it’s nickname is “Old Sac”.
She will live in the the old mining town with her only furniture being lovesacs… to carry on her sac motif.
Or maybe she said the term “old sac” was super gross.
Easter time is full of family programming… most will be watching Charlton Heston, some will watch the Peanuts gang…
But don’t you wish that popular bands got holiday specials, and not like Kenny G, or country stars… but actual cool bands.
This is my dream for Sunday
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As a child Isabel dreamed of many things like puppies, Wild Omar, and Clay Aiken. Little did many know that Isabel also dreamed of becoming an RV Saleslady.
Yes, it is true Isabel loved the idea of low interest loans and signing contracts. She adored the thought of sliding over the keys to a crisp new Winnebago to an adventurous retired couple.
It is fabled that she spent many a night decorating her room to look like a car lot selling anything with wheels to her syblings and collection of Barbie’s. Isabel was a natural born saleswoman.
However her dream was never meant to be a reality… during one night the sticky Wildomarian winds ripped through her room runing her car lot diorama… and turning her bedroom into a sticky mess.
She was devastated, and mildly slimey.
She then went to her second plan, working with rats and cells and becoming a scientist.
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