An eclectic day that calls for three images. The first needs no explanation.
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That creep Hugh Jackman won’t stop staring at me.
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It’s bad enough I had to even enter the Walden Galleria mall, suffering eight aneurysms while inside, but the checkout person at Sears forgot to remove the plastic security device that is apparently filled with glass and ink that will shatter should I try and remove it myself. Thus, another trip to the mall is in order. Kill me.
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And yes, for all of you thinking I’m a jean-thieving bandit, I have a receipt.