All week I wait for the weekend. I love the memories they give me. Many weekends are spent with my friends and I riding around in my car, blaring music obscenely loud as we drive through our little t0wn of Monticello.
I can’t even count how many hours I have spent sitting at Sonic. Seriously, Sonic is the hangout in our town. On a Friday night at about ten o’clock, after a football game, the place is crowded. There are loud rednecks sitting on tailgates and every now and then someone accidently rams into another car.
My friends and I tend to stay on the quieter side of things, in my car that is. We tend to sit and watch people get in fights or just be dumb and we laugh while eating mozzarella sticks and tater tots.
Funny as it seems, we actually have some really good talks there. It’s very convenient, because when someone starts to cry, I can just push a button and get some ice cream.
That’s not how I spend my whole weekend, but that is an average Friday night for me.
Ugh I want sonic so bad after reading this
love this! it makes me miss my little town.
Sound so much different from the hang-out activities in my hometown, but it sounds like something I’d enjoy.
It’s so funny that you mentioned mozzarella sticks and tater tots, because those are exact things me and my friends order. The only difference is is that we cause a lil bit of ruckus whenever we go anywhere together. We are quite the heathens.