So I ran into one of my boss persons at the Sporting Goods Store today...
Boss Person: oh, I thought that was your car. But I thought you’d be at the yarn shop.
Me: I already went to the yarn shop. They have some awesome bamboos/silk blend... Wanna pet my yarn?
BP: Um, no, that’s okay. Why are you heading for the weapons?
Me: Because I need arrow stuff.
BP: Arrow erm, stuff?
Me: Yep! *Grabs some more glue, and starts looking for purple feathers.* You see any purple fletching? I want the feather kind, not the plastic ones.
BP: But why do you need arrow stuff?
Me: Because arrows work better with my bow than say, socks or pencils or water balloons... and I like to make ‘em myself... Cuz I’m weird that way.
BP: Wow... It’s like a whole new side I didn’t know you had... you do archery, er stuff?
Me, happily: yep, and I just love arrows...
