Spongebob Bubble Bath
The other day, I used the last of my SpongeBob tear free Bubblebath. Hopefully, it won't present a health hazard because it's one of those items that has lingered on for years and years. I actually remember buying that bubble bath with Richard in a local Wally World back in 2009. In honor of Richard's memory, I used the last of the bubble bath. I told my parents I was going on a trip with my friends for the weekend in the summer of '09. At the time, I did not have a car of my own and it was a big deal for them to let me drive their car. Equipped with my Motorola Infuse phone (yes, flip phone), I used VZW navigator to drive 191 miles down i-85 S until I approached the wasteland of strip malls 61 miles north of Atlanta. The Jefferson exit was christened with a single Publix. I arrived in a cookie cutter neighborhood, where I picked up Richard. We had to keep things obscure, of course. He introduced me to his friend, Emily as his cousin. I used my Nikon D60 grad