With fall comes the changing of the leaves, crisp cool mornings, and people waiting in line in front of a retail establishment in a
Sometimes it gets to be too much. Isn't there a place where we can toss our cares to the wind, forget about our hypercompetitive materialistic culture, and just go dancing? Luckily for us, the answer was just across the street from the Reston Town Center, at least for one night only:
Wait, what's that in the background?
There are no words.
Update: Confidential Restonian Operative "Biker Sherlock" shares the following shocking photos from the Container Store grand opening:
Did you realize that we Restonians not only line up for iThings but Containers as well?Reston consumers, after more than half of a year of darkness, we have our new temple, complete with high priestess, the end.
Note the two drive by shots from this morning. Drive by shots since there is no way Biker can be caught dead walking around this display of bourgeois pageantry.
Also note the overjoyed expression on Ms. Container's face. Perhaps she is already mourning the soon to be departing Macaroni grill…
The promised champagne turned out to be prosecco.
ReplyDeleteThank goodness for the Restonian -- I now know what a sheeple is. Many thanks!
ReplyDeleteEh...I bought a new Android phone last week. Don't think I missed anything all that exciting at the Steve Jobs Memorial store. On the other hand I purchased a whole bunch of stuff I never knew I needed for my home office at the Container Store.
ReplyDeleteComedian at Wolf Trap said, "You see somebody with a flip-phone ya figger' he's homeless. Here buddy, get yerself a sandwich." I blush to admit, c'est moi. My flip-phone only makes phone calls. Not even a camera. Cost about $9/month.
ReplyDeleteI wonder whether they make any inflatables? The Convictress has been looking a little haggard lately. It may be time to give her a little rest.
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