Experientialist: a collector of experiences, especially one-of-a-kind.
Those of you that read this blog frequently will remember that I am a foodie. The “weirder” the food, the happier I am. I’ve been eating Quiona long before it came in fashion. It tastes good, its really good for you and it looks way cool after it has been cooked:
See that ring? Isn’t that cool?!?
Imagine my DELIGHT when BMW came out with their new headlights on the BMW3!
They are called Angel Eyes and aren’t they something? But look – they look like the rings around the cooked quinoa! It was the first thing I thought when I saw them and I still think that when I see them.
So, I’ve been HOPING to run into a BMW driver, at night, so that I can ask them if I can take a picture of their headlights so I could write this post.
TONIGHT IS THAT NIGHT!
Poor BMW person, never saw it coming. The more I tried to explain, the more I sounded like a goob. But wait, it gets better! After the photos didn’t work, and the explaining was done, we stood there and kinda looked at each other. Yup, there were some shy sparks going on. I was asked if I was single, I then asked the same of them. Off to a good start. So by now, the caffeine and sugar are in full swing and I can’t shut up. This poor person is FREEZING and I keep yammering away. We (I) keep talking. I then offer to walk with them while they do their shopping. So I do. This poor, poor, really cute, pretty soft brown eyes, 4 kids, person is just besides themself as I walk and continue to chatter away. They shop, I talk, they pay, I talk, we go back outside, I talk and finally we are back to standing and looking at each other. There is silence. I can’t stand it, I finally ask if they want my phone number – OMG! Who am I!
Finally, when I have crashed from the sugar and shopped till I have dropped I am left wondering WTF did I just do? Should I call and apologize? No, probably better to never go there. They can make the first move, I feel like Charlie Brown.
I’m so embarrassed………………………….. :lol: