Clarification

A few of my twelve readers have written to tell me how sorry they are that I have had such a rotten experience at their favorite store, Target, and rereading my previous entry, I can see how they would've gotten the impression that the store was to blame. But in actual fact, it's my credit card company, not Target, that screwed up. Target is awesome and I love it so much I might marry it. At the very least, my mother will definitely be sending that cashier a Christmas card. ("Such a nice lady. And I thought she looked tired, too, but I could tell that she really liked us.")