three words: i want one

i'm sitting in the car with my grandma today and she asks me to take her to the hair salon, revealing a little secret at the same time.

Gma: i got yelled at last time since i asked your aunt to pick me up from the salon that time.

me: why?

Gma: because she (meaning boss lady) said that if i take the recreational bus there, i have to take it back. 

me: well, yeah. they're responsible for you. 

Gma: yeah. i wanted to take the bus to the hair salon today since the lady who yelled at me last time is going into the hospital for a surgery. it's her daughter on duty today and she's not as smart.

trust me. my eye brows were raised, but in an amused way. she didn't end up doing it by the way since i had a last minute dentist appointment that she accompanied me to. i love it.