[Carlisle and I are chatting idly by the counter, when a customer walks in, stands in the doorway, and surveys the shop.]
Customer: “Ohmigod, this place is SOOO CUTE. [over his shoulder, to the friends behind him] “This store is for MEN ONLY. YOU CAN’T COME IN.”
Carlisle: “And the next blog post is written.”
Me: “So let it be done.”
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oh lort
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Well, if I’m ever in your neck of the woods, I’m coming in and YOU CAN’T STOP ME.
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You totally have my permission to muscle that guy out of your way.
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