Saturday, August 07, 2004
I asked The Father specifically to pick up a two or four-pack of black Pilot pens whilst he and Terri shopped for groceries at Wal*Mart. He returned with a pack of cheap pens, the brand being the title of this post. I suspect this was Terri's doing. I told him I would pay for the pens, so why did he have to go and be all cheap, yo? The Father knows damn well how I feel about the pens I use. Now I need to venture out myself to get real writing utensils. Dadgummit. He makes everything difficult.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 6:49 PM]