1,2,3 He's Yours

Seeing as I own every season of Gilmore Girls, I was bound to find this game out sooner or later. It’s called 1, 2, 3- He’s yours. But, we’ll discuss that later gator.

We began our quest with a fellowship of four… nah that doesn’t sound right. Autumn, Brittney, Dad and I set forth this morning to head for California. After stopping at Grandmas, picking up our crap, and getting gas, we were off! Dad drove most of the way until we got to Gila Bend where he traded me seats and I became the driver.

I was supposed to drive to Yuma, then we would stop for lunch.

You know it is funny how some people don’t quite understand technology. My dad, being in the passenger seat, got to control the I-pod. After repeating the same song a few times, playing Justin Beiber, and confusing the menu button with play, he became a pro!

His selections we fairly predictable, The Kinks, Nirvana, Nickelback… but when he started playing “My Humps” by The Black Eyed Peas we were, obviously, a tad worried and very much amused.

Seeing that we are in California now, it goes without saying that my Dad and I drove us all in one piece.

1,2,3 He’s yours is a great game. Here is how it works. You and another girl (it could be interchanged for men I suppose) sit down, or walk in Autumn’s and my case. Then the first guy you see you offer to your friend. She can choose to keep him and be blissfully in love and have three million babies, or she can pass him. If number uno doesn’t make the cut, and number two doesn’t either she can have number three. BUT, number three stays because 1,2,3 He’s yours.

I ended up with a guy with a “Tapout” T-shirt, a hipster, and a lot of old men. Autumn received a few hobos, a hot dude, and my favorite, Santa. No joke this man was the most accurate depiction of Santa walking down Mission Beach.

But hey, it’s okay Autumn says he gives her lots of gifts. HA!

We then got pizza, a few movies, perused Urban Outfitters, and watched “500 Days of Summer.” All in all I’d say it was a successful first day in California, I cant wait until tomorrow morning coffee and sunrise.