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Saturday, September 20, 2008

A Trip to Parisian

This weekend at Parisian they are having an event where if you bring something for Goodwill, they will give you a coupon for 20% off.  So my mom and my sister Alicia were going to go.  Alicia called me last night to see if I wanted to go, too.  I told her that I had lunch plans with Lisa but call me in the morning and we'll see.  So Alicia called me this morning when I was on the phone with Lisa making plans for our lunch.  We ended up going to lunch at Red Robin on Hall Road by the Parisian store at Partridge Creek.  So I call my mom to see if they are still shopping and they were, and I told her that I would stop by.

Ok, so now I get to Parisian.  I am walking around trying to find them and I couldn't.  I call my mom and she tells me that they are in the back of the store by the men's section.  I was in the back of the store and do not see a men's section.  My mom says that she is going to send Alicia to find me.  Ok, so then I am kinda hovering in the area that I was in.  Then my phone rings, it's Alicia and she says, "Marco."  (As in the Marco Polo game that you play in the pool when you're little.)  Then she asks me where I am.  I told her that I was in the front by the purses.  She said that she was, too, and she would come find me.  So then I stand around for a few minutes waiting for her and I don't see her.  So then I call her again to see where she is.  She says that she is by the Godiva chocolate by the escalators.  I am walking in that direction and tell her that there is no Godiva by the escalators.  Then she says that mom is calling her and she probably thinks that we were both kidnapped.  While I am waiting for Alicia to come back on the line, I decide that maybe they are on the second floor, even though I have already asked several times if they are on the first floor and they said that they were.  And also at this time, I am laughing so hard that I am crying because it is really funny.  So then when I am talking to Alicia again, she asks me which Parisian am I at.  I told her the one at Partridge Creek.  She says oh well we're at the one in Rochester.  So that's why we can't find each other, because we're at completely different stores!!  So I did not end up buying anything at Parisian today.

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