Sunday, I saw an ad in the newspaper that encouraged me to go get my eyes checked. I need new glasses, and have put that off since mine fell apart sometime during my Russian adventures. I wear contacts most of the time, so I never bothered. Now, I found this certain chain offered an eye-exam credit toward your glasses, and amazing prices for frames and lenses complete.
I showed up. Got my eyes checked. Yup, still there. I proceed into the display area...
Turns out, the only styles available at the sale price are the kinds superheroes wear to protect their secret identities. Not stylish ones like this (and you have to click there, I found that on a google search for this entry and it isn't what I was looking for) but more along the lines of this.
I am a weak, weak man for the smell of a warm Reese's Peanut Butter Cup Cookie here at the Barnes and Noble. Off I must go.
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