Since there was a big thunderstorm about the time I usually head to MA class and Steph was home early, she went ahead and drove me out to class. I changed into MA clothes while I was there, but since we got out late, jumped outside after class without changing back into my street clothes and hopped into the car.
Stephanie looked over at my shirt. “`When I See Something I Kick It’?” she inquired, as if I had chosen this shirt myself.
“We all wear them!” I enthused. “It’s our uniform!”
“Oh you’re kidding me.”
“IT IS GREAT!!!!!”
“So you want me to take a picture for your blog?”
“Eh, maybe when I’m in better shape.”
“It can be a `before’ picture.”
I thought that over. “We’ll see,” I said.