and my husband had a matching one, up until Saturday night, when we were parked in the lot at Clyde's (excellent smoked duck, but I don't recommend the Smurf cupcake). When we returned to the car, the magnet was gone.
I'm pretty sure I know who took it, and think it was pretty petty. But no matter, we have more! BTW, person who took it, if you had asked? We would have given you one.
Yup, the act of a child. But, we've learned that our opponents often prefer to be craven little pipsqueaks, working in the shadows when they think no one is watching, rather than face us in the open, now haven't we?
ReplyDeleteWas Homebrew anywhere in the vicinity???
ReplyDeleteNot that I know of. I believe this was the work of someone with a history of petulance and tantrums.
ReplyDeleteProbably Ellen Heald. My guess is she told you how wonderful you are only to turn around and 10 seconds later trash you / steal your magnet!
ReplyDeleteI can say with certainty that it was neither Moses nor Heald.
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