I went to my favorite pottery store the first day of the annual sale. The store was filled with potters who were anxious to sell their wares. I was the only customer.
While I was carefully looking, several of them asked if they could help me, did I want to talk to the potter who made the pottery. I kept saying no and backing away.
Finally I said to the fourth person who came up to me: I AM A SHY SHOPPER, IT IS BEST NOT TO TALK TO ME.
Oh, sorry, sorry. No one else approached me.
I bought two pieces and was very happy.
Saturday, December 1, 2007
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Thank you for making me laugh out loud! That is a good story!
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