Here's one for the record books.
I invited my newly retired neighbor gal (my age) to ride with me to the Tacoma Mall. I had a few things to return at Nordstroms, we could walk the mall for excersise, and eat lunch, get out of the house for a little fun.
When she saw that I shop at Nordstroms she insisted on taking me to Sears to show me how to shop properly. Well Ok I'll go along with having lessons on how to feel the fabric and look at how well it's stitched and then compare the price.
We stopped to look over the boots on sale for $15, well that is a good deal. She told me how to feel if the footpad comes out so you can put a better one in or size up to add one on top of the original. Ok that is also intresting.
I was wearing skinny jeans and boots. Then she pointed at my lower half and said to me, "My husband wouldn't let me out of the house in a get up like you have on, no I'm too modest for that, he'd say, where do you think you're going dressed like that?!"
I wonder what she meant by that? Some people!