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a flea marketing i will go

wow, finally.

chris tells me bethany loves to "flea market" so i've been trying for some time to get her to go.

last weekend, we "make a date" but it didn't happen (much like the memorial day weekend thang didn't happen)

so we make a "date" for this weekend.

this well might happen as chris came over to "confirm" the engagement, and then bethany called me later on to "confirm"

because tonight (well, last night) was friday the 13th, i go over there when she gets off (work) and she wants to watch the movie.

lol...i know full well, bethany wasn't even quite yet a gleam in her father's eye (well, maybe she was a gleam *wink*) when the original movie came out, which i saw, upon release, in the movie theater.

but i sit watching it with them, and we're chatting(and i'm kind of freaked out, because i sooooooo didn't remember kevin bacon being in the movie)...and then old lady o'hare says, "if i'm going flea marketing, i got to go home and go to bed."

so now, i must take my well-seasoned ass to bed in order to visit two of the best flea markets in the area tomorrow.

i love a good flea market!





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