Robin and Karen
So...I was wearing a tank top and shorts. Casey starts her stories with a run down on what she and the key characters were wearing. While I rarely notice such things, in this case it is important.
I stopped to get iced tea from the coffee ladies, Karen and Robin, near the Eastlake Branch of my credit union. I told them I forgot the tea I had made when I left to go fix a leaking pipe. "I am not a plumber." I say, "Do I look like a plumber?"
Robin quickly said, "No. Your cleavage is in the entirely wrong place."
I stopped to get iced tea from the coffee ladies, Karen and Robin, near the Eastlake Branch of my credit union. I told them I forgot the tea I had made when I left to go fix a leaking pipe. "I am not a plumber." I say, "Do I look like a plumber?"
Robin quickly said, "No. Your cleavage is in the entirely wrong place."
posted by SA at 9:21 AM
1 Comments:
I don't always start my stories that way. Sometimes they start with what my hair looks like. And usually it isn't what everyone on the story is wearing. Usually just me. I don't know if you have realized this in the past 2 decades but the world does actually revolve around me. Especailly my hair and attire. Speaking of such, I have a very pretty green peasent skirt and a white tank on today. With brown hills and my hair pulled back in a low knot. So now your day is complete. You can rest assured I look lovely. Give Ellie kisses!
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