
Work was clearing out the 4th floor and had a whole lot of things to give away. Yes, just give away. As in for free. Take it. Go! Be gone. There were 8 bean bags available. I raised my hand and said I'd take one. Some other greedy farker decided he wanted ALL 8, and was pretty pissed off when he found out I had replied first asking for just one.
Anyway, now I have a bean bag. A nice big red one.
And it takes center stage in my furniture-less lounge. I love it.
2 comments:
I love bean bags!
Mine's hot pink.
:)-
You got a bean bag. I got a mountain bike. Let's see who get's injured first.
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