Started with the typical breakfast at the rents'. I ran to Dillards to look into a dress and tie that my mom saw while she was there. Dress would have been perfect for bridesmaids had I wanted them to wear long green dresses. I didn't.
Anyway, while I was there, I heard a lady talking to the sales person about a MOB dress. And then her husband helped her pick out dresses and followed her into the dressing room to help her try them. I saw a cute casual dress that I was thinking about trying on, but forget it with the old guy in the area.
I tried to visit Jerry for our typical Sunday lunch, but he was BUSY! So I ran to IGA to pick up a few things for dinner. As I walked in, I was cut off by an old guy smoking a cigar - in a grocery store! Probably another one of the locals. As I was leaving, I saw a guy cruising down the parking lot in some kind of funky bicycle contraption, with a basket full of random junk attached to the back.
Around 6, I decided to run to Macy's to return a gift of which we had multiples. I waited patiently as the old guy at the register helped the 2 women before me. Then another sales person walked up and rang out some lady that had been wandering around and just happened to stop the sales person and ask if there was another register available. No problem. But the female sales lady was then available before the dude. She started to walk away and then looked at me painfully before asking if she could help me. I said, "Yes, I want to return this item because I received 2 of them. It's from my registry." I then handed her the registry and she looked at me dumbfounded before asking, "Are you returning them because you can't cook?" Really lady?!?!?! You don't know me! So I again explained that I had received 2 items and didn't have any use for 2... wondering if it's because of not-nice people like her that stuff doesn't get taken off the registry in the first place.
Ugh. What has 2 Thumbs and filled out the Macy's Customer satisfaction survey? This girl! (Guess that's only funny if you saw the motion that went with that statement)
And then as I was driving home, I saw the guy with the funky bike again, riding around the IGA parking lot. Interesting.
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