Hey y'all! It's Audrey and Erica! Yes, it's true, Erica is actually helping write this post! I know, I know, it's hard to believe that after 2 months, she is actually helping, but, alas it is true! So! Today we were driving to our local Kouri's for a Key Club meeting, and I was on the highway, going 55, and this random guy in a big red truck, came up next to us and kept motioning with his hand (for lack of better word choice). I thought he was telling me to go faster, and it was making me really mad. So I sped up. But he caught back up to us and he motioned at my back tire. And so, being the concerned, anxious, person I am, I pulled off to the side and got out to check my tires. And Erica and I stood there for, like, 10 minutes trying to figure out what the heck was up with my tire. We came to the conclusion, sadly after 10 minutes, that there was indeed nothing wrong with my tire, and the guy was jacking with us. So, the moral of the story is, don't trust guys in big red trucks, but always be cautious enough to actually check, but don't spend more than 5 minutes actually checking. So yesterday, my friend Sam was supposed to show up at church at 5, to surprise my little brother for his birthday. But he texted me, not especially early, like 5 minutes after I got to the church, telling me he wasn't going to make it. I told him I was mad at him, and all he said was "Okay". He got a phone call from my brother, to say the least.
So we went all sass on my boyfriend, John. Because he wasn't using proper grammar while we were texting. And we went all sass on him and now he is finally using proper grammar.
Well, that was a pathetic post from Erica. But it was still a post! We will talk to y'all later.
Love ya!
~Audrey and Erica
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