The scene: Just now as abigail_m and I were walking up our driveway to the street level we saw two police cars that had pulled over someone for who-knows-what. The cops had the perp out of the car and were talking to him and rummaging around in his car.

me: "hey! they blocked the driveway!"
abigail_m: "what?"
me: "look, those two police cars parked right in front of our driveway!"
Abby: "yeah! it's like they think it's a parking lot!"

Abby will be three on Monday.

I have come to the conclusion that i am a snob (this may not be news to some of you). furthermore, i have come to the conclusion that that is not a bad thing.

I like my dyson vacuum cleaner, my apple computers, my good french pressed coffee, my microbrewed belgian beers, my silicone bakeware, my king-sized bed.

it seems that any area in which i am not a snob is an area i have not fully delved into.

p.s. if this post makes you hate me, it's okay; just realize that that is a consequence of you lacking in snobbery in one of the aforementioned areas. it's okay, there's time yet to rise to new heights of elitism.