Schools In At Target!
Saturday, January 15th, 2011I was at the neighborhood Target yesterday with Steak. We were shopping for some food items, a mesh strainer and some other stuff, not so much for inexpensive electronic cigarettes though. Anyway, down the main aisle struts this girl/woman. I’m not sure how old she was, but she was wearing six-inch heeled shoes, thigh-high stockings, short, green skirt, a white button-down blouse and a headband holding back a thick mane of jet black hair.
I won’t lie. I did a double-take.
If you know me, you know how much I love big hair. Not that 80′s, teased-to-the-roof stuff. No. I’m talking about a full head of hair styled Fran Drescher-from-’The Nanny’ style. Like Brigitte Bardot in her heyday. See picture at right. That’s a woman, my friend. If there’s one thing I loathe, it’s short-haired woman’s hairstyles. Sorry. I can’t get behind that.
Anyway, back to the story.
We pay for our stuff and head to the car. Steak is singing some song that has one word repeated over-and-over. I don’t remember the word. Girlie comes out the door and walks toward her car. I sighed loudly to just me and Steak.
Steak: ‘What, daddy?”
Me: ‘Either that’s a hooker or the world’s hottest schoolgirl…’
Steak [singing]: ‘Hooker! Hooker! Hooker!’
I was really glad he had forgotten the song by the time we got home. Here’s a picture that pretty closely resembles her. Except the hair color and the shirt coverage.





