This afternoon, while attending a viewing for a new baby (which, although cute didn't look much different than any other baby on the planet) when I over hear several of the women in the room discussing that they had already started decorating their homes for christmas! I briefly contemplating running off with the wee babe to prevent him from being warped by these people.
But, the harshest moment of the day came at dinner. Giddy from a bonus check, I offered to take the Phenom out for dinner. As I approached the cashier, she looked us over and asked me "one senior meal or two?" Bitch troll.
I'm dying my hair next week. Maybe look into cosmetic surgery too.
1 comment:
OMG. I probably would have either: hit her or burst into tears. I'll let you know when it happens to me....
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