Yesterday I ran some errands with Mr. B, The bulk of the things we needed were at Home Depot. It was the most successful trip we’ve ever had there. And that is because every time we found an item we needed, Mr. B flagged down the first orange apron he saw and asked where we could find the next item on the list.
If this strange behavior keeps up, I may have to refer him to Sigmund, Carl and Alfred. Then again, maybe not. I kind of like the strange behavior.
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Of course it is very possible that the three not-so-wise men moonlight as an orange apron employee. Well, perhaps only Sigmund, in the plumbing section fo course.
He would have been the older gentleman with the pointy beard who was doing something with copper pipes?
Leave it, because the normal naming matches your natural voice in your entries. Using Bluegrass Dad would be like me letting Sasha writing too many Kitten Farm entries.