Part II of Panni's Hot Choc Quest
...So I went into a few stores and found some excellent sale items. I bought a pair of cute pink pj's for DD (who has left for her cruise with her bf and 13 members of his extended family - or perhaps it's 13 counting the two of them). I then went into Papyrus, a store I like very much, and bought some letter paper 75% off, also for DD; and some nifty 3 Stooges note cards (discounted by the same 75%) for a gift. I almost got myself a gift at Pier I - a wooden chicken. This chicken called out to me - I often hear wooden chickens talking, doesn't everyone? - and I really wanted it. The wooden ducks - which did not call out - were signifcantly reduced in price, so I assumed the chickens would be. But when I took my chicken to the register, it turns out that Chicky was $30. - no reduction. I think that's fowl discrimination, don't you? Skammen, I say. But no chicken for me.
And then, sadder but wiser, I walked home. The End.