It is a foggy day and my hair is absorbing every bit of the humidity in the air. It is all over my head, after my worshipful aerobic time.
I remember the first time we played hide and seek in the fog with some friends and the hair was worse than when we were in the rain. Just "poof-afrocity". That is where I am today. Just take out the Afrosheen and the pick and I am ready for the sixties, unless I pull out my blowdryer and do some magic quick before work.
We were supposed to go to see a drive in movie that night and the fog came in and we were so upset, but we had the best time playing hide and seek in the fog until the parents dragged us in sopping wet!
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