That's right, I've hit the small time---I am "Local woman" according to the headline in the free newspaper that will smack down on asphalt driveways throughout my town tomorrow morning. Local Woman. I feel like I ought to go out and get myself some sort of superhero costume. "Oh no! I don't know which store has the best deal on cream of mushroom soup!" "This sounds like a job for...Local Woman."
This pic you see here, that's my Clark Kent look. You won't even know it's me when I'm in my Local Woman garb, but I'll give you a hint---it'll most likely involve a Batavia Bulldogs sweatshirt, black leggins, a Darth Vader helmet, a Harry Potter robe, and possibly Spongebob shoes. Cuz I'm fairly certain I can scrounge all of that together on very short notice.