Yesterday i woke up and had plans to bring some of the stuff me and my grandma had taken out of upstairs, to the church rummage sale or the local second hand store. well after she takes a shower and talks on the phone for ever we finally leave at like 11:30.(I have to be at work at 2.... sort of...) so we go to the church and help the pastors wife with some of the set up for the Indian taco sale which was the next day. After this the pastor came over and needed help moving some stuff from his house to the church so i helped out with that. In the end we only managed to get rid of a small amount of stuff before had to leave to go to church, even thought that was our one goal for the day.
On the way home my grandma realized that i hadn't eaten dinner( lunch for everyone on the east coast). so we stop at burger king to get something. In order to order my grandma had to open the door because none of the window in this van work.(The sliding door doesnt work either)
After eating and getting ready i went to work where i met the other new cook that my dad had hired. 3 cooks were on and it was slow so my dad told the head cook who was going to stay with us to send me home at 8:30. I made plans to go see salt with my sister but right at 8:30 a group of 8 people showed up and 20 minutes another big group showed up.
When i finally got home the first thing that i noticed was that Darla's suburban was parked at grandma's. Upon closer inspection though i saw that it was missing the two back windows. When i got inside i found out that a hail storm had hit her and the paster with baseball sized hail on their way here. This must have been cause for ice cream because both me and my grandma really wanted to have banana splits.(it is now 10:30) So i drive us up to walmart and we are both dreaming about strawberries but when we go through the fresh produce section there are no strawberries. So we find Darla's son who works there and ask him where they are he doesnt know so we find the night manager who goes to our church and ask him where they are. "I'm sorry but walmart is all out of fresh strawberries","you should buy some frozen ones".
When my grandma picks up the frozen ones though she thinks that they will be soggy so we go looking for canned strawberries 'like the kind you use in pies.( I have never heard of a strawberry pie before) When we find them they are too expensive so we decide to go back and get the frozen ones. we leave and head homme and get the ice cream out and start making the banana splits and after i put my frozen pineapple on mine i go looking for the strwberries. "where did we put the strawberries?" WE DIDNT EVEN GET ANY STRAWBERRIES AFTER ALL THAT. WE HAD FORGOTTEN TO PICK UP THE FROZEN ONES.
No comments:
Post a Comment