Back in Pismo Beach for final nite of working vacay. (Well, one of us worked and the other one vacayed.)
They say that into each life a little rain must fall but why did my new pedometer have to fall in the toilet in the bathroom at the gas station? When i came out and told R what had just happened, he, for some inexplicable reason, thought i said that the dental surgery mouthpiece i've been wearing for 3 weeks was the thing that fell in. Let's just say things got pretty crazy with me talking about the pedometer and R thinking i was talking about the mouthpiece and it all ended with R laughing so hard he had to lean on a telephone pole.
The sidewalks in Pismo have been treated with a smelly dark red sealant of some kind. As u stroll along, instead of the smell of the ocean breeze or cotton candy or pizza or popcorn, u smell varnish. The finish is shiny which makes the sidewalk look wet and slippery. It was apparently done to help "improve" sidewalk maintenance. No good no bueno. P.U.!
2 comments:
i've always wondered...what does "P.U." stand for?
maybe derived from when u hold your nose and say "pew, dat stinks."
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