Thursday, January 11, 2007

"I'm rubber and you're glue..."

I don't think I've shared this tale with ya'all yet - but let me paint a picture of a shopping event that clearly defines "sibling rivalry" at its finest.

Summer and I were shopping a few days before Christmas at the lovely Huntington Mall. Since I have a coupon for Regis Salon, we pop in there to look at O.P.I. nailpolish - I really want this crazy red color called "I'm not really a waitress."

"Thatcouponprobablywon'tworkonthat!" Summer squealed at me in one breath.

"I'm sure it will.  I'm not worried," I respond and fondly finger a blue vial of lacquer. 

I spy the much sought out "waitress" color, grab the blue polish and some half off purple O.P.I. as well and head to the counter.

"Sorry, this coupon is for salon services only," the woman is very apologetic. 

"See?Itoldyouitwouldn'twork. Stupid," my sister says. 

"I'm not stupid," I sneer, "I'm 'selectively smart' - big difference."

Summer shrugs and starts digging through my purse, "Needlipgloss" she mutters like some non-glossy beast.

"Selectively smart, huh? I'm so stealing that!" the cashier said with a big grin on her face as she handed me the pen to sign the credit card receipt. 

"Ilovethiscoloronme! Thanks.  I'mstealingit!" Summer cried from the mirror, clutching my lipgloss in her grubby, shoestring-fingered hand.

I looked at her, rolled my eyes at the nice lady and grabbed Summer's drink.  "I'm SELECTIVELY SMART" I wrote in large blue ink on the side of the styrofoam cup.

The lady burst out laughing and said "I always wanted a sister - now I'm not so sure!"

An hour later, while perusing the discount section of "Hot Topic" I found a cute headband covered in mini skulls.  My sister, however, found the note on her cup.

"Hey! When'dyoudothat?!" she asked as she sniffed a bottle of "Princess Bride" perfume. 

"About an hour ago..."

"Ididn'tseeyou!"

"I know - cuz you're selectively smart.

Sibling Rivalry, more fun than most board games and twice as deadly.

 

Wave "hi" to the camera, sis!

5 comments:

mrsm711 said...

Cute story.  Wish I had a realtionship with my sisters.  Treasure every moment.  :)
http://journals.aol.com/mrsm711/LatteDah/     Tracy

lazarai said...

Great story - you crack me up!!

Hey, you have great taste in nail polish!! Three+ years ago, I had those acrylic nails, and that I'm not a Waitress color was my OPI color of choice!! I'm not sure if it was because of the color or the name...LOL.

:) Carol

princesssaurora said...

LOL... too funny!!!  I like that phrase too!

be well,
Dawn

argesq said...

I have that color!!! The "I'm Not Really A Waitress" color!!!  It's my very favorite nail polish EVER!!!  I know lots of other people who have it too....it's their favorite too.  Ok, so maybe I'm making you feel less like an individual but at least I can support the color.  

(aren't you glad you sent me the link to your blog so you can continue getting such wonderful comment??!!)

gazker said...

Me and my bruv are like that......... minus the lip gloss of course!!!