"I'm not a Dick and don't call me Tracy!"
Imagine if you will, a happy couple enjoying the fruits of their labors, when out of nowhere an opportunity presents itself. One that is fulfilling and the gratitudes are a plenty. Or so we thought when we worked at "THE STRAWBERRY FESTIVAL". As I affectionately call it, "The Strawberry Festival of Horrors".
If you are not familiar with what we did there you can read all about here. Strawberry Festival Parking Review
After reading that, it makes you wonder why we would go back, and going back is what we are doing. This time it will be different. We are not going as simple parking attendants. We are going back as tram operators.
The people that we met last year who own the Trams called and asked if we wanted a job. So we said "Yes" and now we have a purpose. Yay! Last year they did give me a road test on one and they are fairly easy to drive. I will be the driver and Lisa will be the very pleasant tour guide. So if you are in Plant City Florida in March, stop on by the Strawberry Festival.
I cannot wait to see what vulgar names Lisa gets called this year!
ReplyDeleteI think that she could throw out some vulgar names of her own this time.
DeleteHaha, and they said it would never happen. Fun times :)
ReplyDeleteIt will be a lot different this time around.
DeleteOh how I wish we could! We would get on and off over and over and ask all kinds of ridiculous questions! How fun that would be!
ReplyDeleteWe have the power to throw people off so give it a try. ;-)
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