Car-pool

Everyday, I get the pleasure of traveling to and from work (car pool) with a group of interesting, unique people. There are four of us (sometimes five), one guy and the rest women. Every morning and evening is an adventure…We never know what we are going to witness…
Will we see the news crew from channel 13 again? You can just picture us sticking our heads out the window, waving trying to be a part of it!!!
Sometimes we see the crack head girl that O thinks would be so pretty if she only curled her hair and wore make-up ~ Of course R says, “Yes, she can be in the Crack Head beauty pageant”.
And there is this bum that O and I always look for in the mornings under the bridge. He sometimes just lays there and we wonder if he is asleep or dead and the times we don’t see him, we begin to worry...wondering where he may be!
We rarely have any drama…I’ve always said that I don’t need to have road rage because they all have enough for me…and when one of us has a tough day, we all enjoy a nice cold beer after work.
We are very open and talk about anything and everything! Even though there is a guy around, nothing is going to stop us women from being WOMEN! If you are a dude, you may envy him, he is after all surrounded by beautiful women (inside and out) BUT on the other hand “Code Red” is apart of our lives and he has to deal with that as well…What guy on earth wouldn’t want to learn what women want? Then again he is learning that what we “want” changes on daily bases.
I’m still trying to think of a name for our little group but so far “Crack Head Car-Peeps” is the only thing that comes to mind...

Introducing the crew…





























Miss you N!!!


















Welcome V!






















Two helicopters in the middle of the street...interesting...