At the Mall, I was sitting in the Husband's Area - you know, the small area with comfy couches for abandoned men.
As usual, the store windows were plastered with On Sale signs.
After quite a while, as a lady approached loaded with bags, one of the fellows got up.
He said, "Well, I'm going home. I've saved as much as I can afford to save."
And they left.
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