Tasha’s working on her dress for GenCon this year, so I had the distinct pleasure to go with her to the fabric store tonight. She got some ribbon and other miscellaneous stuff, and while she was getting the fabric cut the lady doing the cutting asked how I was doing. I told her I was doing fine, and she said that I sounded like most guys that come in there: ready to leave. I laughed, and said that I probably sounded like most women sound when walking around somewhere like Gander Mountain or Bass Pro Shop. She agreed.
So now I need to take some extra time on a manly pursuit to counteract the impact of my time in the fabric store. So far all I’ve been able to muster is CSI.
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