You and I usually don't have anything to look for/at there, so I did a few laps with you in the Lowe's Racing Cart.
You have to fold your legs rather uncomfortably to fit in there, but you didn't mind, seeing how it won't be that long till you won't even be able to squeeze yourself in there anymore.
You had had breakfast, but then we went off to an Easter Eggstravaganza at Southern Hills Church, where all you had was lemonade and a couple of pieces of candy.
By the time we had done our second lap in Lowe's, you were getting run down.
It was a good thing I had an "emergency" Snickers Bar in my purse that someone had given you as a present.
Talk about instantaneous revival.