Just catching a few zzzz’s while keeping those hands warm. It gets tiring saying “thank you” so many times a day when everyone you pass is like “sick tie!”.
Friggin’ Lance Armstrong over here taking a stroll through Walmart. I mean, at least do it right and get a bike with a front basket to put thing is. C’mon man!
Nothing says impulsive romance like Walmart. For real though, if you were wondering if she is they type to take home to momma, let me tell you right now if she willing to take it at Wally World, leave her there.
How high does your confidence level have to be to assume she’ll say yes in a Walmart?