Monday, May 26, 2008

Officially an Old Fogie

Mr. P spent part of the weekend at his grandparent's house, and it was two days of freedom for Hubba-hubba and me.

Hubba-hubba and I were on our way to a scrumptious Japanese meal, sunroof open, music blasting. Just like old times, in our younger and childless days.

And as in said old times, Hubba-hubba revved the engine of our Honda Accord and sped up the freeway offramp.

"For God's sakes, Hubba-hubba, think of all the gas you are wasting!"

Incontrovertible proof that I have become an old fart.

*Shout-out to chichimama, who had some similar gasoline related thoughts this weekend. That is not to say she is an old fogie, though. That honor belongs to me.

4 comments:

Scout said...

Oh, ha! It's no so easy to go back to those thoughtless days, even with the sunroof open. Nice try, though.

Maternal Mirth said...

Way to live it up, Gina. You old hag :)

Nance said...

There's nothing wrong with being an environmentally-aware old fogey. You can, after all, afford a decent car AND a Japanese dinner out.

Awesome Mom said...

Lol I know the feeling.