Another stop was to get a video game store gift card, purchased from a girl who clearly has a tattoo addiction.
Image of tattoo guy using a light box --->
Chaco was with us, and while we were out, I needed some new running shoes, so we stopped to get me some. I was making my decision when Wolfgang appeared, asking if I was ready yet. "Not yet", I told him. "First I have to lace these up and totally embarrass you by running around the store".
"No, I'll just walk away and act like I don't know you", he pragmatically replied.
Party pooper.
I did demo a burst of speed along the back wall of the store, wherein Chaco attempted a body block. Apparently, he's all for public familial embarrassment. Good times.
Now I know what I've been missing all those saturdays when I was at work.






