My parents are here. Here's my dad. "This isn't what I expected it to be. . . when I ordered my salad. . . "Today it was the four of us. We tried on leathers and assorted silver Mont Blanc and Oakleys -- sniffed perfumes and French soaps. I goaded my mom into getting powdered at the Bare Minerals makeup counter. Then after their nappings I taught my parents to use the self checkout for their bananas and nectarines.
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