The day started out kind of mixed. You see, it was day two of my Dad and I heading to West Virginia to attend my Grandmother's (his Mother) funeral service. We had just crossed into West Virginia when Dad admitted he needed some coffee to keep the yawns and sleepiness at bay.
We stopped into the Princeton travel plaza that had a Starbucks. Dad just wanted plain black coffee. I thought about what I wanted and that's when it came to me. I didn't need coffee. I needed "White Girl" coffee.
I walk up to the barista, and I told her, "Imagine I was the whitest girl you knew. My name would be Rebecca, (and this next part I said in my best Valley Girl) but all my friends call me Becky! What drink would I order?"
So basically imagine that I would look like this.
Oh let's be honest, I would "totally" look like Amanda Seyfried.