Gotta love Home Depot
In February, I was visiting my parents in cold and snowy Utah. One evening I had to make a quick stop at Home Depot for flourescent bulbs, wearing my newly completed ensemble of Weathered Ferguson 4-yard box pleat kilt, tweed kilt jacket, and black wool driving cap. A man and two women, who were formally attired, entered the store just ahead of me. They, however, did not get the response that I did from the greeter at the door - "Hoot, mon!" with a scottish intonation. The others were still trying to orient themselves as I strode past them toward the lighting department. I'm sorry, but I took perverse pleasure in upstaging the finely dressed party.
"Listen Men.... You are no longer bound down to the unmanly dress of the Lowlander." 1782 Repeal.
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