Anyway, we wanted to find a pet story in Chico cause we'd gone to all the ones where we lived and didn't find any plants for her aquarium that we liked. So after we had breakfast at the Italian Cottage we walked back in and asked the guy behind the counter were there was a pet shop besides PetCo and PetSmart.
He had us repeat the word pet a million times.
Ginger: "Pets as in animals, mostly fish. P-E-T"
Waiter: "Pets? Okay well go down this street and turn left and you'll see Cigaret World, they sell tobacco but they have that in the back too."
Ginger: "They have pet stuff?"
Waiter: "Yeah or stop by Block Buster and see if there's a bald guy working there, he's really into all that."
So we drive to the Cigaret World and in the back they do not have P-E-T stuff they have P-O-T stuff. I mean we do live in California and lets face the facts it's totally legal here. "Doc I have back pains", "Alright here's a script". But what's sad is that Nicole and I totally walked in to a canabis store and didn't realize.
We explained to the lady who was working there that we got sent there probably out of a joke but some pot head and we wanted to find a pet shop. She actually sent us to a lovely pet shop.
We laughed pretty hard on the way to the pet shop.
yep my life is a comedy, blah blah your Ginger.