About that red bulls-eye...

you know the one. That big one that graces most metropolitan strip malls all over the United States (which I DO recognize on a map of the world – did you hear that Ms. Teenage South Carolina?). I know I said I was not doing business with the red bull’s-eye any longer – and I meant it – when I said it. See that’s the thing with me – when I say something I really DO mean it – at the time, but then as weeks go by, well, I end up not meaning it quite so much. I know it’s a serious character flaw – but now you know my weakness so there won’t be any surprises. Between this and the little rule thing is it any wonder I had those few encounters with law enforcement?

Anyway I’m confessing, I’m seeing the red bulls-eye again and so far it is going okay. I mean really it has so much to offer. Sure, I have to pay for the privilege of big red’s company, but most of the time I don’t mind. I’m not sure it will last and I’m not totally happy about it but I needed some good stuff so I’m trying to make my peace with the situation and move on down the aisle.

So, I wanted you to know in case you saw us together. I don’t want anyone being caught off guard or in an awkward situation. And seriously, I tried to love ShopKo I really did but it just didn’t happen. It just wasn’t the good stuff!

Gotta go – see ya at Target!

TTFNA