A word of warning. Never haggle with a girl scout over the cost of Thin Mints. They budge on price as much as a Saturn dealer does. Plus they get stroppy when you try to pull the Jedi mind trick on ‘em. “I think these cookies are $1.50 per box and not $3.” Nope, doesn’t work. And they are much shorter than you are, so when they kick - ouch.
Not saying I got into a scuffle with a gaggle of Brownies outside Borders Books. I’m just saying it wasn’t the best week ever.
