But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Shopping
One of the perks of being home is living with Jakey again.
We went to the mall tonight. He doesn't like girl stores.... and he told me that "chivalry is dead" and wouldn't carry any shopping bags even though it was mostly his stuff. :)
4 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Jakey,
chivalry is NOT dead...hold the doors, carry the bags, and lay your jacket across the mud puddle...that is the only way my friend...
matthew: youll know me when you see me...watch for the man who is holding the bags then goes and gets the car when it is raining, comes back inside to hold the door open, lays coat in mud, opens car door and holds the umbrella...thats me....CHIVALRY IS ALIVE...long live CHIVALRY!!!
4 comments:
Jakey,
chivalry is NOT dead...hold the doors, carry the bags, and lay your jacket across the mud puddle...that is the only way my friend...
Wait, not carrying his own bags? That just sounds lazy.
Oh, and anonymous, it is real easy to claim to be chivalrous if no one knows who you are.
he did hold the door when we left the mall. :)
matthew: youll know me when you see me...watch for the man who is holding the bags then goes and gets the car when it is raining, comes back inside to hold the door open, lays coat in mud, opens car door and holds the umbrella...thats me....CHIVALRY IS ALIVE...long live CHIVALRY!!!
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