On a different note, I'd much rather go up, up and away on this "Pikachu" adorned bike. Surely the owner of this motorcycle has oodles of stock in Pokemon. We ran into this guy last night at TGI Friday's where they often have a collection of decorated bikes parked out front. He had a totally deadpan face when I approached him asking if I could take his picture. Thankfully, his three smiling thobed friends jumped in to translate for me, but my subject never changed expressions or opened his mouth. At one point he offered me his coordinating leather riding jacket (Pikachu airbrushed on the back) after obviously misunderstanding my intentions. I finally got the point across that I didn't want to lay claim to any of his wordly possessions and that a mug shot would do just fine. Thanks, Mr. Pikachu!
Breakfast anyone ?
2 years ago
Yeah, we are all in agreement here! My poor daughter was practically turned inside out during "the chase" last week. I think she called me at work 3 or 4 times that day...she was really distressed! I guess having a child so close to his age really amplified the fear on her part. Stupid Jerks...I doubt if they even care what they put everybody through!~!!
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