And now for this week’s installation of 3-Things-Thursday! Three totally un-related things that I’m 100% certain register a full 10.0+ on your who-gives a-dang-o-meter; All random. All right here. Because I love you.
1. Inwardly I rail against it but today is the day I say no more. Its a part of who I am and I’ll no longer deny it. **Fighting the urge to say “I was born this way” because I am that person you may have heard about who is NOT a Lady GaGa fan—she scares me.**
OK. So here it is: I love pink. I don’t know why but I feel ashamed of it. When I’m choosing something and there’s a dazzling array of colors and I instinctively wanna get the pink one I dang near slap my own hand! No more! From here on in I’m pink and I’m proud!
a.) Use it now even thought I’m somewhere just shy of middle on my Broke/Hood rich curve. Read: bank account is in positive digits.
b.) Use it when all I have left in my wallet are those inexplicably sticky pennies.
3. I was just snarky with the bank’s customer service lady. But not only was I snarky, I did it in a New York accent. Its my accent of choice when being snarky. I won’t get into it but I assure yall she deserved it.
The third installment in Martin Walker’s delightful, internationally acclaimed series featuring Chief of Police Bruno. Something dangerous is afoot in St. Denis. In the space of a few weeks, the normally sleepy village sees attacks on Vietnamese vendors, arson at a local Asian restaurant, subpar truffles from China smuggled into outgoing shipments at a nearby market—all of it threatening the Dordogne’s truffle trade, worth millions of dollars each year, and all of it spelling trouble for Benoît “Bruno” Courrèges, master chef, devoted oenophile, and, most important, beloved chief of police. When one of his hunting partners, a noted truffle expert, is murdered, Bruno’s investigation into the murky events unfolding around St. Denis becomes infinitely more complicated. His friend wasn’t just a connoisseur of French delicacies, he was a former high-profile intelligence agent—and someone wanted him dead.