Thursday, May 21, 2009

Wicked Hard Core

We were sent to the city yesterday for Mother's Day/birthday/thanks for coming to help.
A little dream awaited us.


We were pretty excited.
We even pulled the total tourist pose.
It just needed to be done.

Yes we had a gentleman sing us, "Ain't too proud to beg" on the subway.
He had rhythm but only one tooth.
We hit the tourist shops pretty hard looking for a little something.
Got ripped off by a street vendor.
Ate the hottest garlic bread ever.
It is still sticking with me.
Saw an amazing show,
then raced home to see my tiny girls.

You rule Trav.

9 comments:

Becca said...

oh, i thought wicked was a musical. that can't be because you HATE musicals...funny...

welcome to the dark side!

the meyersons said...

Shut your ever loving mouth.

P.S. You pretty much rule and fantastic taste. Thank you a million times and can you believe I wasn't home?! What gives?

Becca said...

it was the shoes that got me. i want a pair for myself.

have you been changed....for. gooood...

Emy W. said...

YAY! Hey, tell your mom I totally miss her. All the Dunlops rock.

http://elderwolfedr.blogspot.com said...

Ben has told me many times since we went to the show that I'm "wicked". Should I be offended or proud????

I'm so glad you got to go. What a great day!! Well done Trav!

Kellie said...

fun quick trip! we are coming there this weekend.

Wonderland Girl said...

uhhh you saw a musical huh? hmm.

Jackie said...

Did you defy gravity?

So glad you got to go! I'd give plasma just to go there.

Anonymous said...

p.s. has anyone ever told you you look exactly like your mother??