Out. Of. Control.

I love this time of year-consignment sale time. Being the cheap skate, bargain hunter that I am it is like crack to me. I love to search, I love the cheap-ness, I love the thrill of a killer deal. I take this VERY seriously. I went to one yesterday and got so crazy I called a woman a fat cow for cutting in line. Totally inappropriate and out of control. Looking back I wish I had called her white trash instead.