Thursday, September 15, 2011

A Day On 23rd Street

It was the fifth thrift store and like most of the other places, dogs were allowed.

Several of us recognized each other from previous shopping stops where collaborative efforts and group participation was part of the process in making wise fashion decisions. We were all on the ferocious hunt for something under $10 that made us look like a million bucks, only five to ten pounds thinner.

But finally after patient waiting by full racks, like many two-legged male companions, including the very tolerant one with me that day, Louie stopped for a break.

1 comment:

mybabyjohn/Delores said...

Under ten bucks that makes you look thinner? See if you can pick up one of those dressing room mirrors. I think they're made that way. Have you ever noticed that you don't look the same in the clothes when you look in your OWN mirror?