Here's one bit of strange from our mini vacation last week:
Yuh huh, she's got pierced arms! Owwwwwwe! This was our waitress at a little restaurant we went to for lunch one day. She handed us our menus and I'm like, "Hey, wait a minute." I figure if you do something like that where everybody can see it, it's not so you can hide it, am I right? She was sweet as can be and so I started
grilling asking her to tell me about how those are on there (a small anchor under the skin with the diamond screwed on top, if you're wondering) and I asked her why she decided to do that, and I told her of course I'd have to take a picture because, well, no one would believe it otherwise. Did I mention that our waitress was a mother of four?
This is more funny than strange but I couldn't resist - I asked for Ranch dressing for my wings and yep, she brought me some...in a packet...in a cup. Ummm, okay! I did mention "strange" was okay with me right? OK good.