Monday, April 25, 2005
Rooster Booster
After work, I stopped at the dry cleaners on the way home. It is literally on my way home, which is the only reason I chose that one over any of the others. I usually like to check the credentials of a place before I go there, but that's kinda tough for dry cleaners. Every strip mall has one, and it's impossible to tell if it's good or bad.
So I pull into into the parking lot and as I leave my car, I hear "Cock-a-doodle-dooooo!" I stopped for a minute, shook my head, and kept walking. That rooster is far away and has nothing to do with me.
Wrong! That rooster is the dry cleaning man's pet. His name is Ruby, and he likes to hang out at the store all day.
Amused, I began taking pictures.
I'll find out Thursday if clothes clean better with a rooster booster.
