The other day I was at JCPenney shopping. I saw two women pushing a elderly woman in a wheelchair. She was very thin and looked to be close to ninety years-old.
The other women pushed her up to the lingerie department and asked one of the ladies working "Where are 32-b bras?" The woman answered “We don't have many 32 sizes. Most of are bras that are 32 are more for teenagers. They are very colorful or have harts or poke-a-dots on them.”
One of the women with the elderly woman said “She would prefer a white bra”.
The worker looked around and found a few white bras. I saw on of them was white on the outside but had some pink stripes on the inside of the cups. The lingerie worker finally found some thing plain for the little lady. She said “I'll give it a try.”
Later when they were about to check out the old woman saw some bras in boxes and said, “I like these.” One of the ladies with her said “I think those only come in lager sizes.”
The little old lady looked up at her and asked “Like maternity?”
The woman answered, “No, just BIG. Like me.”, as she pointed to herself.
As they where leaving they went by the panties, and the woman pushing the chair picked up a colorful striped pair and said to the elderly lady, “I'm going to get you a pair like these, or like those that have a string up the back. Would you like one of those?”
The little old lady said, “I don't think I could handle that.”
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
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Summertime
The first day of June. It's about 88 degrees outside. Summer is here. I hate the heat and yet I love it at the same time. I love it because it brings back memories. My brother's birthday is in June and mine is in July. (My dad called Jordy a June bug and me a July fly.) So I can remember birthday parties at pools and having water gun fights.
On the weekends the smell of the grill cooking and BBQ fills the air. And people have outdoor get-togethers in the evenings, hoping it will be cooler. But it still can feel hot, even at dark.
One of my favorite Holidays is the 4th of July. I love to watch fireworks.
And people will make homemade ice-cream. The first time I remember it being made felt like it took 3 hours, when it probably took about 40 minuets. But it tasted so sweet and cold. And good.
I love summertime.
On the weekends the smell of the grill cooking and BBQ fills the air. And people have outdoor get-togethers in the evenings, hoping it will be cooler. But it still can feel hot, even at dark.
One of my favorite Holidays is the 4th of July. I love to watch fireworks.
And people will make homemade ice-cream. The first time I remember it being made felt like it took 3 hours, when it probably took about 40 minuets. But it tasted so sweet and cold. And good.
I love summertime.
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