In case anyone was downtown this afternoon and found themselves wondering who the hot chick was -- wearing white pants, a green shirt, sparkly sandals, and dark sunglasses with long blonde and red hair blowing in the wind -- riding around on the back of a red scooter... yup, that would have been me.
Scooters... way hott.
I have this friend I eat lunch with pretty regularly, and today as we got ready to leave he was all, "Let's scoot."
And I was all, "Um... okay? I'll drive."
But we went outside and there was his red hotness. And he was all, "Check out my scooter. So hott, right?"
And I was all, ".... yes."
The rest is history and now I want one with a basket on the front for Indie. Who needs a 401k anyway right?
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You know, I get the scooter craze, I really do. But I'm just going to stick to my new toy, since vaguely Mediterranean-looking former rugby players look silly on scooters. I am happy to offer rides, however.
Over here only 16 year old boys ride scooters - wouldn't you rather have a lovely big Harley?
Think how happy the cat would be riding on the back seat of one of those!!
My one complaint about scooters is that they don't come with drivers. I think I much prefer being carted around instead of doing the cart-ing. Bring on the rides!
And if it's a motorcycle instead of a scooter? Way hot.
You are hereby invited for a ride. Chaps optional. And you'll need a backpack if you want to bring Indie.
I'm a Harley girl...I never got the scooter craze, this must be an East Coast thing. Actually come to think of it I've seen very few sparkled through up north but Southern California it's all about the Harley and Crotch Rockets (sportbikes).
Although I can see you on a scooter, that's so *you*.