30 Something

I went to Kroger to pick up some tomatoes for my gyros. I pulled into the parking lot and noticed my dream car--A Venusian Grey Convertible Bentley. Ok, I haven't really thought about the color of the car that I want, but I love the Bentley. So I wanted to see who the driver was. I was picturing an old wrinkly, white guy, as I walked around the store. When I left I decided to move parking places to get a closer look and to wait to see who would come claim the car. After about 15 min of waiting a middle aged white woman put her things in the car and drove off. Initially I was thinking to follow her, but left that idea alone. I kept thinking about how "normal" she looked. Of course the Bently is not the most expensive car, but to drive one I'm sure u need a lot of money. I left the parking lot shortly after the woman and noticed that she was ahead of me at the stoplight. I decided that it wouldn't hurt to see where she lived. I noticed that she didn't have an illinois license plate and I didn't get close enought to figure out what state it said, but it looked like Florida. I tailed her from far behind and lost her after she drove to the neighborhood with the million dollar homes on the lake.

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