H2H
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Post by H2H on Apr 2, 2017 15:20:56 GMT -5
yikes, a small world in a small rural area!!!
The nice 60+ lady who sews for the repertory theater just came for all the CARFULL of totes, bags, boxes and hanging clothes! tons of yardage to a good home.
Just chatting along and she mentions DH has a home business. So me, curious, asks "what kind"? She says he publishes books....triggers bells...what is his name?
Mr. Seamstress DH was my (sorta/potential) boyfriend in 2008-2009!! He invited me out after a chance meeting at the post office (duh, where we all ship from) he was a cute silver haired and bearded stocky guy...charming to talk with, so I ended up visiting for Sci Fi movies at his place several times.
He was eyeing me up for Future DW..but we ended as friends and he helped me decide to sell my own small home based book business!! ( plus I didn't wear makeup or paint nails..he wanted THAT, and kept looking for it)
I dragged a huge white flip chart to his sunny backyard, we sat around drinking (something alcoholic) and I would jump up and write on the big paper, ideas, worries, how to's, etc.
She said they are supremely happy..and I am so glad for him, he kept trying to meet the right one, and did! (and she wore NO make up or had fancy nails today!!!)
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Post by ohblondie on Apr 3, 2017 6:48:51 GMT -5
What a small world!
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H2H
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Post by H2H on Apr 4, 2017 16:23:07 GMT -5
ohblondie >What a small world!
yeah, the worst part of this small community?
I was invited to the home of the poshest "arts supporter" lady in town (with 50 others) for an art event and buffet..
I sat down on a wobbly chair (after getting my 2nd helping plate, no less, to make it even WORSE)
and me a PLUS size girl to start with!!
..and I BROKE it, it collapsed beneath me. I barely got my legs under me in time or would have died on the spot with swedish meatball sauce splattered on my chin.
I was horrified, but people rushed to help, soothed it over so graciously, brought me a stronger chair....but no matter how I apologized at the door when leaving (and boy was she the epitome of Jackie O cool dismissing it) I knew it would be all over town that my big asss broke her antique dining chair..sigh
My friend who understands small towns said "You know for years when people say your name it will be along with... "...wasn't she the one who broke the chair that time?" yes indeedy
no wonder I enjoy being a hermit
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