Saturday, June 13, 2009
The stork? How about Ikea?
When I was little, my mother used to tease me by saying she found me under a cabbage leaf.
I'm wondering if I should tell CC -- you know, when she asks "The Question That Must Not Be Named" -- that I picked her up at Ikea. And, better yet, here's proof!
After all, the store does offer almost everything. I even picked up my cat, Sassy, at the nearby Burbank Animal Shelter -- just over the Burbank Boulevard overpass that crosses the 5 freeway.
I mean, I was already there ...
OK, OK, bad idea. You're right. No receipt.