Holy cats, it’s been a busy summer! Between working and stealthing, this ninja has been out of control! You are all encouraged to berate me for my lack of blogging. It is hard for you to know what I have been up to, when I don’t tell you, isn’t it? So, sorry about that!
In the past three months, the east side has had five giftcards, one happy note, and several “crazy ninja approaches people who look like they’re having a bad day and pays for their coffee, food, or just says ‘I hope you have a really great day today'” encounters. Those don’t get counted, they just happen. So, if you’re one of those obsessed with discovering ninja identities (and you know who you are, we hear you guessing), just think back to times you may have been approached by a stranger, on a day where you weren’t at your happiest. It was probably a ninja. You know what? Anyone who does that is a ninja! So, let’s just say it was for sure!
Speaking of bad days, this ninja wants to have a little contest. In the comments, tell me your best-worst bad day story. You know you have one. We all do! The most dire will win a fabulous prize! I’ll buy you a $10 gift card to your favorite local business! Cravings Popcorn? No problem. Soup Spoon Cafe? Yeah, I can do that. Tallulah’s Folly? October Moon? Grace? Absolutely. The only stipulation is that the $10 must go to a locally-owned and operated business. No chains or any of that jazz. Cool? Cool. Ok, it’s time to wow me with your tales of woe. Woe on, Lansing!