My husband gets a gold star for today. While I was hurrying through the grocery store aisles in order to get our daughter to school on time after her two hour snow delay, he was sitting in the parking lot almost absconding with a huge Luke Bryan cutout.
His story goes like this: there he was, sitting in the can, when this guy comes out of the store carrying a carboard cutout of Luke Bryan from a SuperBowl ad. As he was about to ask the guy if he could free him of this burden he was carrying across the slushy parking lot, the guy gave him this story: this guy had seen the cutout before the SuperBowl. Having asked for it after the SuperBowl, he had come back to find someone had not gotten the memo had taken it down and destroyed it. However, the store manager had taken the guy's number, called the beer distributor, got another one, and called the guy to come give it to his wife, for Valentine's Day. Jeff said he didn't feel right stealing it from him.
So here is to my husband, who almost stole a Luke Bryan cutout, and to Mr Stranger, who is going to make his wife very happy this weekend. Bravo, gentlemen, bravo.
