Romance, we haz it.
As I was returning and exchanging the tool, I spotted a kickass collection of brand new pickling crocks sitting on a dusty shelf in the back of the hardware store. I promptly whipped out my gift card and grabbed a 5 gallon crock right up. Well, more like lugged it right up…that thing is heavy!
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See? Romance can be found where you least expect it. Love you sweetie!
2 comments:
You were very practical in your choice, you Ebenizer.
Honestly, I'm pretty much the same way. Although I still get roses, I'd much prefer getting utilitarian gifts.
Particularly, kitchen stuff, cookbooks, and the like. These things make me happy.
LOL Sol! I can't help it...I think pickle crocks are beautiful. :-)
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