Lovelies, I was trolloping around NYC on Sunday afternoon and decided to pop into the Bed, Bath & Beyond at 60th and 1st Ave. to get a price adjustment on an item...
Truth is I forgot to bring my 20% off coupon the day before when I went shopping at BB&B... so of course, was excited to get my $10.48 back on my Dirt Devil Kurv - damn that's one sexy cleaning machine!
I get my adjustment (hooray for ten bucks), grab a round styling brush that I had my eye on the day before & head for the checkout.
The couple in front of me was discussing a pedi-egg: she wanted one & couldn't justify buying one, he was teasing her and it was REALLY funny! So I decided to pipe up & throw in my two cents, and they LOVED the Miss Musical 'tude that I gave to them! We carried on about how you can "get a great pedi-egg, yours for only 9.99!" and such...
Time to check out came, I said good luck to the both of them (thinking that they were a couple) and headed out. The guy (who was cute & tall) came up to me on my way out & ASKED FOR MY PHONE NUMBER!!!!
**Caution: Miss Musical had such a self-esteem boost at that moment that she wanted to belt out "It's Raining men" and nearly jumped up & down with glee!**
Clappity- clap-clap! They DO exist! Men who still ask girls out the old -fashioned way DO exist!
I have never EVER had a man ask for my phone number before! Never...
Not at a bar,
not in a car,
not in a plane,
not in a train.
They do not like to ask, you see,
these boys who cause phone number glee...
Lovelies, who would've guessed that one little question could have such a BIG impact.
Oh, and by the way - I did give him my number.
(Now we just have to wait & see if he calls...)
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