Older lady comes in, tells me she is looking for a comfortable heel, about an inch and a half high, in bone or beige.
I show her a shoe that meets her needs perfectly, in bone.
"Oh this shoe is perfect, and so comfortable, but it's white."
"It's a lighter bone, yes, but, *holds white shoe next her her clearly bone shoe* see, this other one is white. Yours is bone."
"Do you have it in bone? I don't want white."
I tried to show it to her under the natural skylights out in the mall, but she still insisted it was white. Oh well!
I show her a shoe that meets her needs perfectly, in bone.
"Oh this shoe is perfect, and so comfortable, but it's white."
"It's a lighter bone, yes, but, *holds white shoe next her her clearly bone shoe* see, this other one is white. Yours is bone."
"Do you have it in bone? I don't want white."
I tried to show it to her under the natural skylights out in the mall, but she still insisted it was white. Oh well!


He is my Black Dragon (and yes, a good one) strong, protective, the guardian. I am his Silver Dragon, always by his side, shining for him, cherishing him.
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