what’s the rest of the limo/froyo story???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? inquiring minds want to know :)

So you wanna know why a limo picked me up and took me to get Froyo last night? Well, here’s the story:

My co-worker owns and rents out a couple of buildings. He also happens to own a limo. He pays his tenants to drive him and his friends around so they can go out drinking and be safe while doing it. (makes sense, right?)

So anyway…I got home from my bike ride last night and he called me, saying that he was coming to get me in an hour, and we were going to get froyo, because he had a surprise for me. I wasn’t given the option to say no (which I usually do with this guy!).

So imagine my surprise when he pulls up in the limo! He told me he had it out to change the oil and wanted to go out and do something fun. I was a little embarrassed by the stares we got! He drove, I was in the back. We pulled up to the Froyo place and this little girl was staring at us. She called out “Hi!” And waved enthusiastically at us. I think she thought I was famous!

So that’s the story. tl;dr: my co-worker owns a limo and he wouldn’t take no for answer so we took it to get froyo. True Story.