My grandma & I got a liiiittle lost over on the Wisconsin side of Cleveland Park (which I do NOT think should be considered Cleveland Park). She needed quarters so we could get on the bus, so we had to stop by the local (ghetto) Giant & ended up doing some light shopping. Our cashier's name was Charif! You know: "Rock the casbah, rock the casbahhhh." Anyone?
28.6.09
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