I was shopping at Trader Joes and a young twenty something store employee stopped me, "Mam", she said, (Mam?? is she really talking to me? mam??) "where did you get your cardigan?" (now that's more like it) "LOFT" I answer. And she stares blankly--"you know, Ann Taylor's LOFT?" Still blank. So I instruct her where to find a store, and move along. So I have found my niche-my choice of caridigan color-still cool, my choice of store to purchase it at--only cool to those of us "Mams".
Friday, September 4, 2009
???
I was just checking one of my billing accounts, and after I logged in it gave me one of those questions that has answer that only I should know.
Question: What was the name of your first cat?
and I thought--that's weird, I don't remember picking this question. Then I rememberd the answer:
Answer: I hate cats
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that's so funny! I have a few baby kitties if you want one....he he he. I can now see you freaking out over the thought of cat hair! :)
You don't like cats?
that is hilarious!!
i know i left you a comment before, but i enjoy your blog. i found you off of deannes blog. hope you don't mind.
one word:
awesome.
fav post ever...
AMEN!
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