I love to shop. I like to buy trinkets and whatnots. Once, I bought a doodad. So, I'm in this store and I saw an adorable little hat. It was perfect for me because my head is so tiny. At that point, the saleslady came over and said, "Oh... that's not a hat. It's a cashmere baby poncho." So I said, "Yeah. No duh. I know it's a baby poncho. I know that very well."
I wear all kinds of things on my head that aren't hats. One time it rained and I wore a dog bowl. People loved it! The poncho looked like a hat to me... either that or a cashmere dickie. It had a little hole in it. I thought it was breathing room for the top of the head... like a visor. I didn't even know babies needed ponchos... you never see them riding donkeys. I think the saleslady should've just gone with it to make the sale. "Well, well, well... that hat fits you perfect." Then, as soon as I left, she could tell everybody in the store, "I just sold some nutcase a baby poncho for a hat!"
I say, why can't you wear a poncho for a hat? This is America, isn't it? You can use lots of things for other things. Did you know that some people use pantyhose to strain fruit when they make jam? It's true. I saw it on Martha Stewart. Pantyhose are actually good for lots of things, like... robbing banks... what else? ...robbing convenience stores. ...Let's see, what else? ...just robbing, I guess... and jam.

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Very nice site!
Posted by John1934 | May 18, 2009 6:40 AM