Nyani Ngabu
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- May 15, 2006
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What's good everybody?
It's been a minute since I've been around this way so it's fitting that I swing by and chop it up with you good folks.
Alright, so, on Sunday after we got done watching some NBA basketball, me and my Kisura decided to go get some food from Whole Foods at 2800 Old Milton Parkway [wink wink].
We love going there. They have the best food bar and salad bar. So we think.
So we hoped in our car and went. We don't live too far from it so we got there fairly quickly and we didn't struggle finding an empty parking stall. Usually on weekends the place is packed. But it rained pretty much most of the day on Sunday so that explains why perhaps it wasn't as crowded.
Anyway, we got there. Went in. Got what we wanted and walked out.
So when we got to our car I saw a piece of paper on the windshield. Mind you, the rain had stopped at that time. Nevertheless, the piece of paper was slightly wet.
I asked Kisura to get it and hand it to me. When I looked at it I saw a phone number on it with words "please call me when you get a chance". The person who left it goes by the name of Brittany.
How she saw us or knew the car belonged to us, that I don't know.
And it's not like I drive a Fisker Karma or a 2018 Karma Revero [yeah, Google them] or an i8 Roadster [you can Google that one too]. I just drive a decent whip that's not likely to turn heads or anything or even give anyone ideas that I'm loaded [I'm not].
But this is not the first time for someone [a girl] to leave a note on my windshield. I've also heard it from some of my male colleagues.
So I'm not sure if this a new thing or not. All I know is, it is creepy and weird.
Like I'm really gonna call you just like that when I don't even know what you look like.
I mean, who even does that [calls people whom he doesn't know]?
So there you have it. That's the little adventure that I ran into this past weekend which got me thinking maybe it is kudanga US style that I wasn't aware of.
It's been a minute since I've been around this way so it's fitting that I swing by and chop it up with you good folks.
Alright, so, on Sunday after we got done watching some NBA basketball, me and my Kisura decided to go get some food from Whole Foods at 2800 Old Milton Parkway [wink wink].
We love going there. They have the best food bar and salad bar. So we think.
So we hoped in our car and went. We don't live too far from it so we got there fairly quickly and we didn't struggle finding an empty parking stall. Usually on weekends the place is packed. But it rained pretty much most of the day on Sunday so that explains why perhaps it wasn't as crowded.
Anyway, we got there. Went in. Got what we wanted and walked out.
So when we got to our car I saw a piece of paper on the windshield. Mind you, the rain had stopped at that time. Nevertheless, the piece of paper was slightly wet.
I asked Kisura to get it and hand it to me. When I looked at it I saw a phone number on it with words "please call me when you get a chance". The person who left it goes by the name of Brittany.
How she saw us or knew the car belonged to us, that I don't know.
And it's not like I drive a Fisker Karma or a 2018 Karma Revero [yeah, Google them] or an i8 Roadster [you can Google that one too]. I just drive a decent whip that's not likely to turn heads or anything or even give anyone ideas that I'm loaded [I'm not].
But this is not the first time for someone [a girl] to leave a note on my windshield. I've also heard it from some of my male colleagues.
So I'm not sure if this a new thing or not. All I know is, it is creepy and weird.
Like I'm really gonna call you just like that when I don't even know what you look like.
I mean, who even does that [calls people whom he doesn't know]?
So there you have it. That's the little adventure that I ran into this past weekend which got me thinking maybe it is kudanga US style that I wasn't aware of.
