I got a present from my best good friend Erin the other day.
A “sussy” as she calls it. That means a surprise in her language.
There’s Erin in the middle, and my other best good friend Mrs. Z on the right.
You’ll never guess what the “sussy” was.
Not just one, but two Bob Ross T-shirts.
You see, the other day I was wishing I had these shirts.
Actually, I blogged about it here. https://chroniclesofarocketsurgeon.com/2011/04/13/a-dirty-little-secret-no-i-am-not-ashamed/
I took a vow, kinda like a monk, to not buy new clothes the entire year of 2011. Not a T-shirt for Field Day, not a new pair of panties, not even a Bob Ross shirt. So Erin helped me out.
Mrs. Z (the one pictured up on the right) gave me a mountain of clothes the other day herself. Pity clothes is what I call them. If you want some new threads, but you don’t want to pay for them, just announce that you’re not buying any new clothes for a year. Then find some good friends like I have.
Between these 2 girls, I shant go naked.
And that’s good for everyone.
Angel Wheeler 