This evening we hit up the Stein Mart. Sweet T loves the place. He totally falls for their marketing ploy of showing the retail price, then slashing through it and replacing it with a much lower number. He runs from rack to rack screaming, "its on sale!" Really? Everything in here is on sale, nerd.
As he was shopping this evening he found a shirt on sale for like $8.99. He was ecstatic. He also happened to be modeling this Panama Jack hat while he was comparing two sizes. I had to snap a photo between giggles. He eventually put the hat down. On the way out of the story this conversation occurred:
B: "Aren't you going to get that hat?"
T: "No."
B: "I'll find one for you soon for our honeymoon, some sort of straw number to keep you cool in Mexico."
T: "Naw, Betsy, I'm pretty frisky with my hats."
B: "You mean finicky with your hats?"
T: "Yeah, that too."
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