Friday, September 16, 2011

Today At The Store

Today at the store, Father mopped the floor. And I saw a bunch of feather dusters, at least the feather duster paper wrappers, in the dumpster.

And in my hour of "working" there, no customer came.

I took a quick glance up. I'm proud of the Old Lady. I wouldn't mind opening her up every day, even if no one would come in. Well, I felt that today, at least.

More ominous signs?

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