Basically, we picked up In-n-Out and ate it in the back of the Pilot, which we parked in the WalMart parking lot (there's that "ghetto" element I've been talking about). Oh, and let me tell you, I was her HERO! She kept saying, "Mom, this is SO FUN! Can we do this again?"
Who knew it'd be such a hit!? Perhaps, my hero status took on a whole new meaning when Daddy drove by on his lunch break and joined in on the ghetto-fabulous fun!
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