Bussing It

Gas prices… crazy, huh?  Mama has been complaining a lot about how much it costs to get back and forth to her work.  My answer – beautiful in it’s simplicity – was that she just shouldn’t go to work anymore, and spend her entire days entertaining me.  Alas, from what I understand no one will pay her unless she goes in to work, so as I do like to eat I suppose she has to go.

So she’s made some changes.  Rather than taking her car to work everyday she is taking the bus.  Being a good boy, I wanted to walk her to the bus stop in the morning, in case there are any hooligans or ruffians – Nobody messes with my mama!!! – so we all walked to the bus stop… and we waited.

And waited.

Uh wait… what’s that?  Is that the bus, huh mama?

I think I see it coming… aw shucks, it’s going to take mama away for the day again.  Ah well, I know she’s out bringing home the bacon (literally and figuratively) so it’s ok with me.

Very different from the Bogie-mobile.

BYE MAMA – have as good of a day as you can without me!!!

Love,

Bogart