Monday, January 14, 2013

Day 14

Been a joke for years that I am my father’s daughter when it comes to parking, it’s the "Thomasson gift/curse". Those born to the name have it my Mum's pissed off as it does not work for her. Like Saturday driving up to Parkyn Pde for seafood, tourists, locals cars backed up for 1km and just going round and round trying to find a park. Once again twice in a fortnight a single park left (obviously for me) under cover within 10 steps from the shop. Couldn’t ask for more well ...except for the park outside my sisters work in Brissy ....in the shade of course (just as well as the day was hot as .........., and of course only aircon in my car is the windows. Eumundi markets on a Saturday right in the main street. Today in front of any shop I went to it’s as if they are reserved for me. Those who have been with me when driving will definitely agree, it’s the 'Thomasson curse" one that you are very happy to have. I am very grateful for this infliction

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