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Sunday, August 8, 2010
Sunday in the parking lot at Budwey's
This morning I went to Mass and then to Zumba and then to Budwey's. Each one was a total shock after what had come before. The greatest transition was Mass to Zumba. Because one minute there I was kneeling and praying and wearing my mantilla and the next there I am shaking and shimmying. Well, it was all girls in the class. I am sure that God smiles on it.
Above is a cool hot rod that was parked next to me in the Budwey's lot when I came out of the store.
Isn't that ravishing Buffalo architecture across the street? Kenmore Avenue, you cannot beat it. Here is a view that lets you see it better. Plus, I love the look of the back of that car. It is like a refrigerator!
At Budwey's they had corn for 19 cents each and that is the cheapest I do believe that you will find it anywhere. There was a whole bunch of people standing around the corn shucking it and this is funny, this one guy walks up and says, "Oh, so here's where everyone is."
And everyone started yakking then as if we were old friends!
That is Buffalo! As Howard said, try using that line up in Toronto. Everyone would just stare at you. And all you would hear would be icy silence.
Anyway that was my day. Mass, Zumba, Budwey's. I am like this puppy that gets let out of my kennel once a day and that is it. I went home and worked, on matters Leonard Pennario. Do not feel sorry for me.