hmmm, okay. On saturday I went to super target, righ. So I get some new plateware. All in a box that comes with four of everything. So I get it home and 2 of the big plates, broken. I thought, crap. I have to return it. I hate returning things. I would normally just let it sit and fester in my brain before I finally would just throw it away and get some sastifaction from breaking the rest of it all. But I didn't I returned it in a relatively simple process and took the new one home and all of the pieces were just fine. So I took them all out of the boxes and had them sitting on my counter when my brother said that my place was a mess so I started cleaning. It was cold saturday so I still had my coat on and my coat brushed one of the newly exchanged mugs which, of course, proceeded to fall to the floor and shatter. After quite a few minutes of profanity and then sulking I went back to super target for the third time in as many hours and said that the mug came broken and could I please take a mug from the box that I had just previously returned with this broken mug that I had just bought. So they say sure and I take my new old mug home and now I am happy.
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dorkgirl:
very clever of you indeed!!
bella_silencia:
I've never been to the hot springs, but I do look forward to doing that sometime.