I'm at the Apple Store in Baybrook Mall right now. My youngest daughter is here, too. This very post was created just now on the biggest, baddest, fire-breathingest Mac Pro in the room. The monitor is one of those gigantic 30 inch jobs that makes you think you're looking out of the windshield of a giant Kenworth truck.
I am like a blind dog in a meathouse, and I don't know what to look at next. I want to cry. I want a lot of money. I want to walk out of here with this right now.
So, do you think they'd notice? Everybody seems to be kinda preoccupied now...
Saturday, May 26, 2007
gOSh!
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BIG TOE ...
What a creepo picture. You might scare them into letting you have it!
thanks Big Toe, i'll have to consider that as a strategy!
bd: Ahh, just put it in your boot. They will never look there!
one day, i'm going to be rich and famous. (i'm not quite sure how, but i'm sure i'll figure it out along the way...) anyway, i'll buy you lots of shiny macs then. the ones you're looking at now will be so obsolete you'll be sorry you sullied your eyes with 'em.
love, lauren
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