After reading WB's post this morning about her toothpaste dilemma (really, who's allergic to toothpaste?!), I happened to pass by Target while running an errand for work. I ran in and found a goldmine, at least 7 tubes of WB's special toothpaste. So I called her up and said, "I'm at Target, how many boxes do you want?". She said, "Really? Are you serious?" and I just laughed and said, "yes, I'm in the dental hygiene aisle right now. How many do you want?". I grabbed the three tubes she wanted, then told her I am holding her toothpaste ransom, that way she has no choice but to meet up with me this weekend. She reluctantly said, "Well, if I must!"
You're welcome, my friend. Can't let you go around with a rashy mouth, or worse: halitosis!
Posted by Amanda at July 8, 2009 8:54 PM | TrackBack