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Don't Tell My Wife
So ..... here's the story: I rook my wife shopping on a dreary and chilly Monday at the Crossings Outlets in Tannersville, Pennsylvania. She often shops there when we stay in the Poconos, Pa.
. Closer to us our on Long Island we have actually two Tangers Outlets but she prefers to shop more when we're away and I was not working this past week so we ended up in the Poconos instead of coming home on a Sunday or Monday.
Now I brought some papers and magazines to read as I'd have a couple of hours to kill while my wife strolled around Old Navy and Ann Taylor, Banana Republic, The Loft, Coach, and endless shoes and pocket book shopping. ..Do I shop for a wallet every day? What's this fascination for shoes and pocketbooks?
Anyway, let me tell you: 3PM at the food court at the Crossings. NO LINES. Do you really think I'll be sitting in my car or walking while I was a free man.? I sat down in the food court enjoying a big slice of pizza and then had an egg roll and even a hot cinnamon bun with a chocolate milk shake to wash it all down. Please Don't Tell My Wife. Now, I'll be able to hold off until dinner at Friendly's nearby we usually go to.
posted on Nov 6, 2021 1:22 PM ()
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