Sucktown, U.S.A.

My car has this nifty feature that I wanted to tell you about. To activate it, first you must go shopping at Walmart for a few groceries.  And then, since you’re quickly running out of time before you need to pick the kids up at tennis practice, cave and buy all of the icecream-the-kids-have-been-begging-for-all-summer long.  Think … Continue reading Sucktown, U.S.A.