We've all been there. Roaming the aisles of TJ Maxx, idly perusing the wares, not really planning on buying anything (disposable income? in this economy?), but secretly open to the possibility that there is something we in fact cannot live without, when like a bolt of pastel lightning, there it is! The perfect piece of kitsch! The one that would look equally at home in a La Quinta hotel lobby or an urgent care waiting room. The one that speaks to our suburban soul, but sadly does not fit in our mid-sized sedan. However, nothing as trivial as practicality has ever deterred a true connoisseur, as this happy Buford shopper can attest.
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Keep it classy, Gwinnett. This is not a political forum, nor is it place for intolerance or crude behavior of any sort. We are all in this together, so just enjoy the ride.