If there’s any song on the radio right now that’s rattlin’ around in the ol’ brain, it’s probably Thrift Shop. It’s no wonder when I walked out wearing Mr. Gray’s favorite floral pants (insert sarcastic tone and eye roll here) he didn’t have any trouble doing a little play on words to the tune; a quick switch from granddad’s to grandma’s, and we had laughs all day!
Please note how terrible this photo shoot went; hence, why I don’t do regular posts about anything I wear.
As we sang and joked, someone else started singing, too!
Most ironic? I don’t do thrift shops. Especially not for clothes. Bleh!
I have never heard this song! I need to look it up