But being "a bear of little brain," I often find it difficult to focus.
Sometimes, when the new client is talking to me -- just sometimes --
my mind wanders. My eyes pop. Fantastic plots run through my head.
Like when I toured The Race Shop's new building and when I looked at this:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_fNC1ArYKcXo4tE0PrTkVaBx4sRhOZXv6gi_OSoS-xFYjtWw7iL4L5R2mB_DGwgtWQpBEA46xxQhuL1pkdUFRl7F5IyDZnq4Cg0FmYuWVuTW82jjDWrJQeAg9VYhDtgUV4-nmWWSDBuk/s400/BB+055.jpg)
- -I really saw this:
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Or when I visited Bill's Pickin' Parlor and saw a real, live version of The Claw!
So when we recently visited a new client and toured his shop, I was gone again when I saw this:
which, to me, looked much like this:
And made me think of this:
. . .and I could only think of racing on stretchers with Eva! We could compete with Connie, Ryan & Keegan! And Emily Ann with the boys! Like a soapbox derby.... which reminds me .... wasn't there another Curious George book about a soapbox derby?
1 comment:
This is so you. You got a wild imagination. Like last night when you busted out laughing picturing Dad and Joe in that big old computer room...
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