Yesterday I went to Staples, and there was a ridiculous little pink convertible in the parking lot. I thought to myself, "Who drives that silly little pink car?"
When I walked in there was a woman standing in line at the register, wearing a pink tee shirt, pink skirt, pink sequined flip flops...and pink hair. Well, obviously.
I love this show.
Emily and I have already divied them up into our respective prospective lovers for life boxes. Don't act like you don't have boxes.