Number One Son is a teacher by day
and a suave and debonnaire limo driver by night (and weekend).
Mr. D and I have never rode in a limo.
In fact, until last month, we’d never even sat in
one of these luxury liners.
So …
Mr. D and I enjoyed a 5 minute “staytrip” when our boy
“dropped by” one evening on his way to pick-up a passenger.
we really lived it up
…until the driver kicked us out
We thought we’d make an offer on the vehicle,
but it didn’t fit in our garage 🙁
Nike begged for a ride
and the driver told the dogs to “hop in back”
Our brush with how the rich and famous live
was….short-lived.
But….the following weekend our Mr. Limo
stopped by in one of the sedans.
Though it was shiny and clean —
classy and sassy —
it just didn’t have the oooomph
that the stretch has!
Disclaimer: no dogs were ever subjected to a limo ride. Though they both would have loved to ride with their heads out the window, ears flapping in the wind!
