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Moment of the day:
When we get kids interested in making soap, one of the first thing we tell them is that they have to turn around to their parental-types, and say "please, may I have five dollars to make a treasure soap!" (And that if the parenttype says no, they have to live with that.) So, V is over by the soaps with this little girl and her grandmother, and tells her this. So the girl obediently tramps over to the other side of the big doorway where I'm standing and hawking, looks up at me, and says "Please, may I have five dollars to make soap?"
I honestly had no clue how to respond to that. Luckily g'ma came through, so I just told her to go get the money from g'ma. It was very cute.
Of course, I also had a very dr0nk guy suggesting that we go off and do some incomprehensible obscenity together, which was mildly annoying. Ah, faire. It all balances out in the end.
'sall.
~Sor
MOOP!
When we get kids interested in making soap, one of the first thing we tell them is that they have to turn around to their parental-types, and say "please, may I have five dollars to make a treasure soap!" (And that if the parenttype says no, they have to live with that.) So, V is over by the soaps with this little girl and her grandmother, and tells her this. So the girl obediently tramps over to the other side of the big doorway where I'm standing and hawking, looks up at me, and says "Please, may I have five dollars to make soap?"
I honestly had no clue how to respond to that. Luckily g'ma came through, so I just told her to go get the money from g'ma. It was very cute.
Of course, I also had a very dr0nk guy suggesting that we go off and do some incomprehensible obscenity together, which was mildly annoying. Ah, faire. It all balances out in the end.
'sall.
~Sor
MOOP!
