First Monday

I texted with Miss M a lot this Afternoon.

She clued me into the phrase, “up-sell.”

I did not know what that meant, but I figured Miss M was going to trash that nice little Old Man at the Library. AND I WAS RIGHT!

She accused that nice man at the Friends of the Library Book Sale of “up-selling” me some crappy old books.

HE HUGGED ME! HE GAVE ME BOOKS FOR FREE!

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He is the sort of fellow that Grandpa Bobby was.

Grandpa Bobby could do some up-sell.