A few weeks back, I ran into Walmart @ Eastport. Looking for a present for my nephew, I ran into a beautiful lady. As I grabbed an action figure, a little toddler boy walked up and tried to hand me a Five Nights at Freddy's toy. Suddenly a young lady-late teens with blue streaks in her hair-told him to go with "Grandma". Standing there with a shopping cart was one hot lady. Tattoo on her shoulder, beautiful smile, brownish auburnish hair and I was floored. We exchanged smiles and one more time as you walked by me standing in line at cosmetics cashier line, as you were headed to garden department. Just to let you know, you are one HOT GRANDMA! A young one too, but hey life happens!
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