So, we went truck shopping. I wish I could say I had a good time, but now I COMPLETELY understand why men don't enjoy shopping. We went to a bunch of dealers, but J. never found exactly what he wanted. I cringed if a salesperson approached us, because I knew that meant we'd be there even longer. I never realized how little details like 4 or 5 cynlinder, miles per gallon (highway or city), 4x4, 2x4, red, white, truck, tow really mattered to me. I was reallllllllly bored. J. was all excited the more we shopped, but I just froze up.
Here's what I'd really like him to buy! Just kidding.
1 comment:
I love to hear the difference in experience that you and Jer had in truck shopping. I have been there and it was pretty miserable for me too! Your blog is great. It's so professional and informative. Pretty much the opposite of mine!!
Blog blog blog. what a great word.
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