So, Miles and I were at the grocery store the other day. As we exited, there was a table we passed accepting donations for disabled veterans. Almost too late, I realized that I actually had a tiny bit of cash on me (very rare!), and sent Miles back to donate a dollar as I waited on the sidewalk.
The last thing I expected was to be given anything in return for our meager donation.
But, no, they were ready to thank my eight-year-old with a small gift:
From the back cover...
"After Hudson Savage betrayed her, Dana Cardwell hoped never again to lay eyes on the seductive cowboy..."
yeee-ep.
Friday, November 19, 2010
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6 comments:
Yikes. Whatever happened to the little red poppies they used to give out?
Wow.
That is awesome.
Can I borrow it?!
you'd think the title was "romance and mystery". this is silly.
melissa, you can have it after i finish it;)
what happened to the letter that formally and cordially thanked you for donating....
oh weird.
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