"I like your giraffe," I told Cindy who had painted her horse for a Halloween contest. Cindy dressed as a safari guide.
I forget exactly what she said in response.
"I heard you won first place," I retorted, as I chopped tomatoes for salsa.
"There were multiple categories. We won funniest."
I laughed.
"Next year, I want us to be Girls Scouts Gone Bad. We'd be troop 69 and have a patch that said "Doggy Style" on it."
I wasn't expecting that. Cindy works as a Psych Tech at the Atascadero State Hospital. Her horse's name is Angel. Cindy is a Kurt Vunnegut fan and a Virgo. She's friend's with Barb, who is the matriarch of the ranch. Even Barb thought it was weird, and that's pretty weird for Barb's standards.
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