Sunday, June 20, 2010


Sarah's dress was in the trunk of the car for a day between the cleaner and the tailor.

Sarah: Don't look in the trunk.
Me: I won't.
Sarah: I mean, it's in a bag, you won't be able to see it. You won't see anything. But still... just... don't open the trunk.
Me: Okay. No problem.

Wedding dress in the trunk. Wedding shoes in the trunk. It's sort of like there's a bride in the trunk of my car.

Sarah: You know... they use special hangars at the cleaners. Hangars with boobs. Sort of shaped like a woman's torso. So... just the shape of it... it does kind of eerily look like there's a body in your trunk.

Don't look in the trunk.

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