Brother Otter needed new clothes that would add color into his closet and as a loving sister as I am... I decided to help pick out some shirts for him.
- Digging through piles of shirts -
Brother Otter: Oooo... Here's one.
Otter: That one's nice.
- more looking, more picking -
Otter: How about this one?
Brother Otter: ... Sure. I'll try it on. Okay, I have like six shirts.
Otter: The fitting room is right there.
- Goes in the fitting room; five minutes later -
Brother Otter: Okay. I have a yes-pile and a no-pile.
Otter: Which one is the yes-pile?
Brother Otter: All the shirts except the one you picked for me, this blue one.
Otter: (sad face) It's turquoise...
Brother Otter: (whacks me with the shirt) The color doesn't fit my skin tone.
He had a dark blue shirt. Whatever. Most of the shirts he bought were yellow. LOL. So much for "color" in his closet.
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