March 12, 2009

  • I haven't had a haircut since our visit to NJ/NY/ME in May.

    We went to Wal Mart (they have a hair place inside) I don't pay salon prices becasue I wear my hair long, without product, I just desperately needed it cleaned up.

    So I went and got 3 inches cut off.

    Fred walked off with Lydia so he could get tylenol, wheat bread, and lightbulbs.  When he came back to find me, he realized he didn't have his cell phone.  He re-traced his steps and no luck.

    We went to the AT&T store to try to get a replacement.

    A salesperson walks over and asks if she can help us and asks my last name.

    I replied, "Knapp K-N-A-P-P"

    She asks, "Can you spell that for me?"

    WOW!  Either she didn't listen, or she was a numbskull"

     

Comments (3)

  • tHAT IS FUNNY! That is where I went a month or so ago. The lady screwed my hair up so bad. It couldn't be fixed. They had to cut my hair like a boy. So now, I havent gone anywhere in over a month (except grocery shopping, and I only leave with my head covered.

  • They can't spell my last name either, and Dawson is just about as easy as it gets!!

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