I'll tell the story anyway. Gives me something to do other than dust and sweep and otherwise prepare for Robert to get home tomorrow. Also gives me something to do other than cough and blow my nose. Don't even feel sick anymore, but I guess the battleground where this cold virus was fought still has its own cleaning to do.
Back for the '07 trip, it coincided (or we made it coincide?) with my HS reunion in San Jose. We drove down, visited with my dad, went to the reunion. IN preparation for this, I ordered Robert some swimsuits from JCPenney. It was towards the end of the season so they were on clearance, and there weren't many choices. We got this one suit that for some reason was called "surfer girl", but there wasn't any apparent reason for this so it wasn't something we paid much attention to. We got the suits, they seemed good and they fit.
After spending time with my dad, we moved to our hotel in San Jose for the reunion, and later one night, we all went swimming. DH was in the pool and then got out, and I saw a problem. When in the water, a print came out on the swim shorts. A "surfer girl". IF you consider surfer girls to look more like "mud flap" girls in that nekkid sitting almost-playboy-esque pose.
This would NOT do for
Disneyland! We imagined DH getting kicked out of the pool. As immediately as we could, we got in touch with JC Penney. They did NOT believe us. There was nothing on their site and there were no reviews, so they just kept describing the suit to us. No no no no. Finally they indicated they would help us, but the problem was that we were on the move! I remember having to go to a mall in east SJ that used to have an ice skating rink, to try to deal with the problem in person, and I can't remember what the deal was, but they couldn't help us. They still barely believed us. We had to leave town to get to Anaheim, and we had a very hurried call just before we hit some section of the road that didn't look very cellphone friendly.
They ended up rushing whatever suits they still had in his size to the JCP at the mall where Trader Joes is now, so we had to get out there early in our Disneyland stay.
We somehow found the place (it was '07 and we were at a different place with money and technology, and for some reason this process was extremely difficult...not to mention E was only 3!) and found the bowels of JCPenney, and this time I brought the suit AND a cup of water and was prepared to pour the water on the suit to SHOW them what it did when exposed to water. They had heard all about our trials and tribulations, and were prepared to believe us, so I didn't have to do the show and tell. I wish I had, though.
Shortly after, we checked the website, and by that time they did show the "surfer girl" in a little picture. Still looked nothing like a "surfer", but oh well.
So I think it was the trip that E and I took after a reunion in AZ, when he got so sick and I needed to get to Trader Joe's to get supplies and vitamins and whatnot, and I got directions and drove in and was amazed that it was the same mall! It's the swimsuit mall.
