Pit Stop 1

The car needed gas and Thelma needed some cold water for the road so we stopped in here after lunch at Chili’s before heading back on the freeway.
I run in to grab a few Dasani waters while my Louise pumps some gas. The cashier, who how should I put it nicely um did not look like he was born in Salina KS, wanted me to play power ball with my dollar change. I kindly refused and said I was just passing through and not from there. He than basically proposed to me telling me I was the most beautiful girl ever and I should not be driving alone and I should buy a power ball ticket. He than proceeded to watch me walk out the door, to car all from the door of his store. I was flattered and a bit scared all at the same time. If I ever want to date again I definitely need to leave Seattle, Seattle fails in men for me, though I don’t think I’ll move to Salina maybe back to California.
Two pluses for this place besides being proposed to: 1.) my Dasani water was cheaper here than Seattle and 2.) so was the gas!