...swank...

The elderly lady called into the store around 4 to say that she wasn't feeling well enough to come down into the store, but she lives upstairs and if she gave us her credit card info could we please purchase a couple of CD's, a book and today's Times for her, and have someone run it upstairs to her suite? Which we did of course, her business with us being both frequent and extravagant.

Must.

Be.

Nice.