This Just In:

The irony continues, the little book store that could and won't in the future, just recieved a Best Of Catagory Award from Mall Management. Being the bitter bitches my assistant Joan & I are, we opted out of the Annual Merchant Dinner at the Marriot last night (first time in years), which is where they would have presented the award to us over lukewarm buffet food. Blah, or um...Thanks, thanks for wanting someone bigger and your welcome, we were glad to stay open all those years while the ghetto mall got their shit together, banned the gang warefare (too gracious), remodeled the funkified out dated appearance and chose a new name, so you could blast our store from your confines. Again, thank you more than you'll ever know!