... I'd dropped in on the way home to buy beer for Mr Brown. And as I stood in front of the beer-fridge doors trying to decide what flavour to get (Cascade, Jimmy, Stella, the Italian one, Little Creatures, Red Back, something he's never tried before??? So many to choose from) the beer chap came up and said, "need any help there gorgeous?".
Silly, but that can really make a girl's day.
Saturday, November 25
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Well, he is quite right of course - you ARE gorgeous and it was perfectly lovely of him to say so. Comments like that bring a big smile to one's dial. There should be more of them!
I'm sure he says it to any woman that wanders in but, bugger it, it does put a spring in one's step anyhoo.
indeed it does and that spring usually lasts a couple of days. it's luvverly :)
I'm swooning on your behalf - corrr !! He should have been a butcher ! :)
I like James Squire, and the Bohemian Pilsener is good too ...
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