GottaLovet

Andy and I went shopping this weekend so I can buy some clothes (and shoes) for work. Anyways, we went to Bloomingdales and I saw a nice pair a pants I wanted to buy. I asked the sales girl how much they were and she said, “One cent.” Andy and I looked at each other and I asked her to repeat herself. She said the pants are “one cent…one penny”.

I was shocked. I just want to say first that the pants are ok. They are not like some expensive pair of pants and I got them for a penny. But the idea that I got a pair of pants for “a penny” is great. I asked Andy to buy the pants for me and he actually didnt have a penny. What a broke a**… He’s just a typical bugaboo. He cant even afford one cent.

Anyways, I had to come out of my pocket and pay the damn penny. It took a lot out of me. That was part of my paycheck. That will be the last time I overspend on a pair of pants. Hee Hee Hee! J/k about Andy. He always buys me what I want… most of the time.

He really didnt have a penny which was funny but he had cash. But of course I wouldnt want him to break a dollar for one cent. I had about 3 pennies, so of course I was rolling in the dough.  Here are a few pics of my purchase…