I’m a catalog shopper. I often say that I lack the shopping gene. I’d rather face a hard day of field work than a day at the mall. I guess if I’m going to be crowded I’d rather it be trees that won’t push or shove or try to pick my pocket. So I do my shopping via mail order, just like my grandmothers and great grandmothers for generations.
We’ve established here before that I’m pretty spoiled. Even though I enjoy history and historical things; even though a part of me longs for the “olden day...
Published on September 08, 2016 14:00