I know its weird to move half way across the country and still be super excited to go to Bass Prop Shops, but go ahead and call me weird! I love that store. I still wish I could win the lottery and spend half of it there. Ok, maybe not really half...
Anywho, the store is still super cool. A bit smaller in Branson than the one back home, but I hear the one in Springfield (about 40 min away) is the BIGGEST of them all! So expect a report on that one when I visit. I bought a shirt, hat and mug as memoirs of my favorite store in the new town. I took my friend and fellow dancer, Jared, along with me. He had never been to a Bass Pro before! So crazy. I had to show him what life is all about. I think they all think I'm so odd. I definitely don't fit into the Polynesian culture...haha cuz I'm not! Sometimes I just wanna wear my cowboy hat, talk with the southern drawl and let the redneck side of me come out. Then I remember I'm supposed to represent the Polynesian dancing I'm here to do... oh well. When I'm not on the clock I can be ME! :)
Here are some pics of this fantabulous day:
I was very excited to go in!
Jared's first time!! Yes, I made him wear the hat and hold the fish pillow :)
I had to beg him to get a picture, you can tell he wasn't too excited to hold my hand...
This is something I imagine Lisa buying for one of my kids one day... :) haha
Look Lisa! A cowboy hat that is camo! Don't worry, I didn't buy it :)
Outside with the big wooden bear
