Monday, June 27, 2011

How Do You Do, Hugh?

Bella under the table at the restaurant
We've been experiencing spectacular weather here in central California. Yesterday was absolutely perfect. Lots of (too many) tourists. Other than the streets being blocked with people who have no clue how to drive, my weekend was phenomenal. I'm sorry for all the complaints during rainy weather. If it makes a difference, the weather report calls for rain late tonight into tomorrow. Guess I'll survive.


I met some new people over the weekend. A kid who just got out of jail, begging for money in the Safeway parking lot. I gave him a small bill but also gave him a lecture. I asked him why he was in jail and he said he beat up a guy who was talking to his fiance. I love it when the youth use the word fiance especially when they've just gotten out of jail. He was a real (wanna-be) tough guy. I told him "You don't look so tough - begging for money in the Safeway parking lot!" (How embarrassing - at least use a fake gun or rubber band!) I mean, be tough or be a wimp but don't ask a woman old enough to have given birth to you twice over pay for your get-out-of-jail breakfast. I'd have scraped gum off the ground to sustain my hunger before begging from me! Anything to stay out of a lecture.


Sailing school outside the harbor
In the Trader Joe's parking lot, a man came up to me asking if Bella was a corgi (duh!). He was older, 89 to be exact, carrying a plastic shopping bad with his assorted doodads. We had a great conversation, seriously (never mentioned Fiat once). He fought at the Battle of the Bulge (me too!) He mentioned other wars. War of the Worlds, the War on Drugs etc.  I was reminded of Hugh Hefner especially when my new beau was talking to me about all his money. He pointed over to the credit union saying he had "half a million over there!" He had inherited a mow-bile home which totally cinched this coming into money idea in my mind. I guess I could be arm candy for an 89 year old man! As long as when we snuggle it's fully clothed. I can't be bothered for much more than a snuggle. The bad thing is what if he lives to be 105? His dad died at 100 years old! He told me he had a 1991 Ford (somekindofcar) with 17k miles on it. What a go getter this guy is...I was charmed. I was positive my mom would like him.


Santa Cruz boardwalk
On Saturday, I'd had a conversation with Joanne about how much money it would take for us to "do" Hugh" since Hugh's girlfriend dumped him a week before their wedding. I mentioned that I wouldn't do Hugh for any amount. Joanne decided she would do Hugh for 50 billion. Yeah, that sounds like the right amount. I brought this subject up to my sister earlier this morning, discussing the amount Joanne had settled on to do Hugh. My sister said "He wouldn't do either one of you guys!"
As if we were serious.

7 comments:

Shelley said...

I can't believe that you didn't go for the 87 year old sugar daddy! However, I CAN believe that you chastised the beggar boy in the Safeway parking lot, lololol!

Oh, and I read online that Hefner's former fiance tried to sell the diamond engagement ring and when the guy at the jewelry store said how sorry he was to hear about the broken engagement, she said "oh please, it was all for publicity" - SHOCKER!

the Bag Lady said...

Only you would lecture someone who just got out of jail for assault!

You rock.

(Please notice I'm not saying nuffin' about Hugh - can't believe you passed that one up! Does this mean you're getting pickier nowadays?)

Tricia said...

Just my luck I would have to bone some old dude for his money and his old ass would end up outliving me. Karma is a pair of old balls.

Still...all that money. Worth a shot! I live in the desert so maybe he'd get heat stroke or something if I'm lucky?

Last week, KFC screwed up my order and I called 'em up afterwards to bitch about it / get a free meal (some people can't take a hint!) So I went in there to pick up my free 5 Buck Box all excited about my deal and then there was some homeless guy in there drinking glass after glass of ice water and I felt all terrible so I gave him the 5 bucks I would have spent on the chicken if it hadn't been for KFC workers being so useless. The moral of this story is that the entire trip was null and void because I still spent my five bucks. I didn't give him a lecture though. Maybe I should have? You inspire me in every way, see??

Helen said...

You always manage to meet/attract the most interesting characters. Makes me happy because then you blog.

I'd pass on Hugh too. Not enough money in the world.

Dr. J said...

Hugh does like blonds from what I've seen, so you definitely have that going for you! All in all, he seems pretty tame now. Maybe he will go after Lady Gaga next. I mean just drop one letter and you have gag :-)

Janell said...

Dr J...we'd all be gagging if we had to do Hugh.

Tena said...

I'm so jealous - you get hit on by a rich old fart AND have a Trader Joe's!