Purse Curse
And there it was, with my newest and coolest aunt. I instantly went crazy over it, which is a miracle, since I am not at all into fashion and you are much more likely to see me go nuts on pet supplies, especially at a butcher’s.
Being the cool aunt that she is, she told me where she’d gotten it. And being the cheapskate aunt that she is, she had gotten it with a 50% discount at a crazy sale. And it was so cheap, as cheap as I would have never thought of. The next day, I went over to the store and got it. They had just received this HUGE supply of new cute black purses with polka dots.
My grandfather was absolutely delighted over this whole deal, to him it was the funniest thing ever and he would tell the story to all of the nurses and physiotherapists that visited us at the hospital that day. And then my other aunt got there and heard the story from him. She laughed and asked if I could buy her one of these the next time I was at the mall and she’d pay me back. No problem, right? We could always SMS each other and call the right to go out with dottie a given day.
Except that today the housekeeper tricked me into saying how much it costed and she loved it too, loved the price and can’t wait for me to buy hers. Half the family owns the bag now. How great is that?!

January 27th, 2009 at 3:25 pm
loved it! <33333333