Seeing Through The Purse

I had an interesting experience when we went into the Museum of Tolerance with our Brandeis group. We had to go through a metal detector.(17 of us) When we left the museum, the lady I drove with got all upset at the car and said the guy never put her keys back into her purse.  I do not know what happened, but I could see into her purse for a moment as if it were clear plastic.  I saw her keys right there. I asked her if I could put my hand into her purse, she said yes. I didn’t even rummage around, I just put my hands right on the keys and pulled them out.  The ladies were stunned and woweyed me etc. For some reason, they had a great deal more respect for me on the way to lunch. So I took advantage of that. I got them the number 1 parking place right behind the restaurant. They said they think I am psychic. No, I am not, but did not mention that I used to live in that community for 5 years when I was having our babies. (Cheviot Hills, West L A.) And besides Century City is right there where my parents lived and we went that way twice a week for years and years.  So getting parking was not hard.  But the key thing, well, I am also amazed. Seeing through purses is not my ordinary thing.

2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Reene
    Jul 25, 2010 @ 22:26:57

    I love it!!!! especially the part about cleaning out your closet—-do we ever accumulate and never wear!!! R

    Reply

    • Sheila Clapkin
      Jul 26, 2010 @ 15:39:59

      Oh, you are so right. We accumulate and never wear. Ever since I received your comment,
      I have been filling up a bag full of things I have accumulated and never wear. Such new and
      cute stuff is out these days,and they make my closet look so drab and outdated. You should know all
      about it because you are in the biz.

      Reply

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