Sunday, August 3, 2008

Older than Dirt

Hey, I am back! I have to tell you that my dear friend Lysa has the best blog. I have laughed and thought to myself, "My goodness she has a funny life!"

Well, I guess I need to revisit my own daily life.

Recently I went to Myrtle Beach with four of my dearest friends. We ate tons of seafood, sat on the beach, laughed, shopped and decided to get a henna tattoo. Four of us headed into a store front that advertised henna tattoos. We trounced into the store to be greeted by a guy who had more body piercings than I have pores. We smiled. He scowled.

"We would like to get henna tattoos," I said.

"We're out of paint." he said.

"Out of paint?"

"Yeah, go across the street to the beach store," and he turned his back to us.

Hmmm. . . maybe he didn't want to mess with four very out of place women who were looking for a little adventure.

So we trotted across the street to the beachware shop. Still smiling, "We would like to get a henna tattoo, please."

"We don't do henna tattoos here, but there's a place down the street. Let me give you directions," said a very nice young man in his twenties.

He gave us the name and detailed instructions on how to drive there. As I listened, it didn't seem to me hat it was very far away.

"How far is it? Could we walk?" I asked.

His face turned serious and he reviewed each one of us closely.

"It's about a block and half away. Y'all look like you're in fairly good shape. You might be able to walk it."


Did I hear him right? Did he think that we "old" ladies might not be able to walk a block and half? I did hear him and he was serious. We thanked him and left somewhat deflated in our adventure.

We toddled off to the next store where we all finally got our little old lady type of tattoo and felt quite young as we sported our henna trophy back to our beach cottage for the night. It was about 7:00 pm. Hmmm . . .

In Faith,

5 comments:

Joanne Sampl said...

For any of us who have heard you laugh, I think your skill in telling stories that make us laugh is wonderful. Glad your back, look forward to more stories, and also feel blessed to know you and see God working in your life.

Anonymous said...

Glad you're back! "older than dirt" hit very close to home...as I am a week and two days from being the mom of a freshman high schooler..and I am sooo not ready for this!!LOL One of her teachers called me "miss teresa" the other day...I wanted to thump him in the head, but I thought it would hurt my witness!:)
Blessings!
Teresa
Braden, TN

Amy Carroll said...

Hilarious! Suzanne, I think you're the coolest for getting that tattoo--especially since it turned out to be such hard work!l

Amy

Amy Kelley said...

I just finished reading "the Shack" which was given to me by a women in our church. A very interesting book, and would love to here your thoughts about it.

Rachel Olsen said...

Laughing so hard I'm snorting! ~ Rach