Forgive me for this very immature text conversation. {But I had to say something!}
Me: This guys little toe looks like a thumb. I am nauseous.
Erin: What? Are you on a date?
Her reply made me laugh out loud. This was actually a moment had while I waited in line for color copies at Office Depot. It really was an odd sight, and my thumb description didn't quite do it justice.:) And truth be told, I cannot recall my last date {clearly there weren't any twisty toes or other deformities that stood out}.
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