(aka the birthday rat from Nashville)
Happy Belated Birthday Ratar!
The original Rat's birthday was last week, and I was negligent in
The original Rat's birthday was last week, and I was negligent inshowing my love for my dear little rodent.
The rat is one of my most lovable friends. Tara is one of those people that everyone knows and loves. We tease the rat often because of the random southern-sugar-coated accent that she takes on every once in awhile.
My favorite is when Tara calls 411.
"Hello Maam, How are YOU doing tonight?"
"Oh I am doing GREAT! Thank you SO much for asking! I was hoping I could get a listing for..."
(even though it's the person's JOB to give her the address, Tara treats them with the utmost respect and charm"
"Oh thank you so much darlin', and I hope you have a wonderful night!"
For all we know she could have been talking to an automated system. But that's just Tara.
Of all things, I love how genuine my rat is. She has a heart of gold, and will do anything for her best friends. Tara and I do not talk nearly as much as we'd like to, yet somehow everytime we get a chance to talk it's as if we had just talked an hour ago. I love that about our friendship. I know with complete faith that we will be friends for life.
Tara, I love you so much, and hope you had a fabulous birthday.
Tell Bresenden I say whats up.
1 comment:
The funny thing is - you nailed the Rat right on!!! She's the Southern Rat -- Look at her new facebook picture, she's even rockin the Southern Pouf!
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