You are always there.  You look like my friend’s mom.  You don’t seem overly jubilant, which I totally get.  However: You always talk to me.  You always ask or comment about something I’ve bought.  We chat.  You are not crazy.  In fact, the old me would write about how annoying you are and how I am in a hurry dammit and cut the small talk, … Continue reading Dear Target Lady