As much as I've complained about Mervyn's in the past, after two and a half years, the people there have become like a second family to me. The thought of not being able to see them every day leaves me angry and depressed. Even the air in the store feels different now. There's a weight to it that wasn't there before. So we have to do what we can to keep our spirits up.
To that end, I present Dorks in Hats. Last night Ericka, Trina and I passed our break time by posing in High School Musical beenies and straw cowboy hats. Good times.









