This Just Happened…
While reading an article about how Subpop has changed its music roster over the past 10 years, I just floored Natalie with my ability to identify 80s-era Madonna, by her silhouette, in about 1.25 seconds.
This Just Happened:
An older (60-65) couple came into the store. The husband began going about his business with someone at the counter, while the wife wandered around the store whistling. At first I thought she was just being casual, but soon realized she was whistling the refrain of a song over and over.
What song you ask? Rihanna’s “We Found Love.”
The Best Way to Introduce Your New Crush:
“Yeah, she’s the one in the hospital gown.”
I’m really bad at going to bed.
Which is creating this whole internal clock problem.
Sorry sweetie. I’m in the carousel of progress.
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Natalie, on why she didn’t answer her phone.
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sorry for the reblogging spam that’s going on. I was just catching up on my dash.
Cure for Monday:
Going out for a drink with your Dad and older brother (who you haven’t seen in almost a year) for a drink after work.
This Just Happened
A customer came in the store and bought a chainsaw. He had an account with us, so I typed him up by his phone number.
After he left I was filing his invoice when I realized… this guy’s last name was Batman. That’s right, this guy signed his name as “S. Batman.”
Cute dog, just hanging out at the shop.
I’ve really been enjoying Nat’s Florida picture updates… Oh Gob.
