I'm a bath person.
Yes I'm a guy, but I freely admit to loving baths and just soaking.
I suppose that this love of baths came from the fact that I'm constantly reading a book and it's just easier to read a book in a bath than in the shower. Yes, if I'm not taking a bath, I do read in the shower (don't ask, but I do).
All that being said, I was lamenting to my friend Jammies on the difficulties of getting decent bath products as I was disillusioned by Mr. Bubbles and wanted something better. Oh the squeal of joy that Jammies let loose was heard from Ohio to California and soon I was being educated in the world of Lush.
Fast forward to the other night when I was down near the closest Lush store to me and I took the opportunity to stop in and re-stock on my depleted supply. Tthe two ladies that were working there were probably bored and what I would assume is the unique fact that a solitary guy wearing a Raiders shirt walks into the perked them right up.
"Can I help you Sir?" said the first one.
"Nope, I'm good" I said, and I proceeded to start pickup up Bath Bombs and Bubble Bars. Granted, it is their job, but clerk #1, seeing my selections started to suggest things to go along with the items I've picked up.
"Oh the Big Blue, well if you add the frilly-girly super-gay whatsamacallit bubble bar to that you get this whole Mermaid effect and feeling..."
"Hold your horses there... I think the whole mermaid thing is a bit much for me" I said in a deeper than normal voice.
"Oh well we have this new supersexy product thing-a-ma-bob that has this wonderful glitter..."
I quickly interjected with "Nope, no glitter either. Thanks tho." and I proceeded to quickly add a few more things to my stack-o-items.
Not wanting to be subjected to more "suggestions", I quickly wrapped it up and went to the register to be rung up so I could get out and back home. After all was rung up she said "Okay that will be $1,294,723,263 and 27 cents".
At least that's what I thought I heard.
Now granted the figure was substantially less, but it was still significantly high to where my eyes got big and I exclaimed "Wha HOW much huh!?!?!?".
At this point, both store clerk startled and their eyes got as big as saucers and they involuntarily took half a step back and I think one of them actually let a tiny fart go in fear.
Realizing that I scared these poor girls with my exclamation at the sticker shock, I quickly commented that I didn't think I had grabbed as much product as I had. We all had a giggle about it and how quickly Lush products can add up.
After paying I quickly exited the store, but I swear I thought I heard one of them say "So do you think he's gay or not?"
I'm buying online from now on dang it!
What a great way to start my morning--giggling!
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Jamz
Hhehheheh! Enabler Jammies strikes again!
ReplyDeleteI am blessed in that most fragrances Lush uses give me migraines. Therefore, I need never go NEAR one of those wallet emptying places.
But the luxury of the bath! Now that I'm corrupted I don't know how I'd go without!
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