So each day I try to do a little bit more. Last Thursday I sat on a chair in the middle of the store and opened up and unpacked all the new pocketbooks and handbags.
Guess what? One of them is named the "Darcy" It is the little black and white number I am holding in the photo.
How come Darcy never told us she was a pocketbook. Jeez
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She should be getting royalties.
How do you know she's not? Maybe she was trying to surprise us.
You mean, maybe she was holding out on us.
She might be holding out on you....
You look like Mr. Rogers with that sweater and all.
Yes, an evil Mr. Rodgers.
Another good pic. At least you're not sitting on a chair in the middle of the store unpacking the satchels.
Aaron Rodgers.
Yes, an evil Mr. Rodgers
Singing " Ohhhh, won't you be my neighbor?" to the customers.
The "evil Spock" goatee is what does it.
Losing to the Giants? The Iggles are an embarrassment.
I rather like my namesake!
I could so see you carrying that, Dar.
Considering the other stuff he blakenly boasts of seeing, I'd pull the curtains on that peep, but that's me. Adding an "e" to the end of "Dar" and delivering a pursepful clop to the head of the peeper would be another option.
All of which might add more color and drama to the story, because "everything looks worse in black and white"!
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