As so often happens, after months of mulling over how we talk about her caps, a mental update struck with a spark yesterday as I strolled into Hy-Vee to grab some lunch. "Tailored" arrived sight unseen and shortly afterward, "Bespoke" followed.
Of course, 'spoke' stuck out of that like a neon glow. Tres Bonne. So, in my English major geekdom, I walked around pretty pleased with myself for a good portion of the day and thinking...
"I've got your Gustave Flaubert right here."
Of course, I said that to Susan and she said, "What? Oh... That's not that funny."
2 comments:
i need to come over for a new cap of two.
that's or two...
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