Tonight, as we walked past The Sony store in the mall, I got confused. “Is that The Apple Store?” I asked, as we passed by it, sneaking only a partial peek while on the upper level.
“No Dad, they just look the same, except there is a lot more black in The Sony Store.” Nerfy is so cute . . . a Dad couldn’t ask for a nicer daughter.
We had been to both stores earlier. We “secretly” bought an iPhone4S for Nerfy for Christmas, Birthday, Family Day, Easter, May 24, LabourDay, and lastly, Thanksgiving. Then I went to The Sony Store to return a second Zee I had bought just 2 days ago, since my right hand man had his Zee stolen from his truck last Wednesday [fargin' bastages.] We talked about him not really needing The Rapide of computers, so he is now using one of my old ones instead . . . a Toshiba Satellite, circa 2008.
That particular Sony Store is a “concept store,” one of 2 on the planet, the hungry sales rep said. He thought the other one was in Dubai.
. . . but that factoid is already memory with a bad CRC.
In keeping with amanfromMars’ suggestion . . . tonight will be real