So Cheryl and I are out and about this morning when she decides to stop at a local antique store. As we are pulling into the parking lot the following conversation took place.
Me: Wow, can we buy the Sasquatch?
Cheryl: What Sasquatch?
(At this point I just wait for her to see what’s literally right in front of her)
Cheryl (laughing hysterically): oh my god, let’s get it.
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