the story of the sally's.

a little story for all of you:

one day a girl named tessa went to boston.  whilst in boston the cinco de mayo j's (pronounced sally's) were released.  tessa and her friend patty felt festive and bought themselves a pair.  considering there's no tax in boston, the purchase became that much sweeter.  the girls wore them that night, after meticulously lacing them, as only those who appreciate j's (pronounced sally's) would do, and fully took in the glory of the fresh pair of j's (pronounced sally's).  

now after fully appreciating them once, young patty decided to treat her feet to another glorious day of j (pronounced sally) wearing.  but this day did not turn out as glorious as she had hoped.  with tessa being in cebu, and patty in boston, the fateful message came in the form of an email sent from patty's crackberry.  the email read: 

 Soooo....while I was walking to the library just now it started baby drizzling. I'll give you ONE guess as to what shoes I'm wearing today.  :(

this filled tessa's imagination with visions of deep, ankle high puddles to which the j's (pronounced sally's) would completely drown in.  forgetting the resourcefulness of her friend, a response to the email was sent asking what condition the shoes were in.  patty's response came in the form of a picture:

THE END.

p.s.  good luck on finals, to my fellow j (pronounced sally) loving friend!!!!!