Girl, it was worth it

Do you still check on your Facebook? I do once in a while, usually to check on the Buy Nothing groups I belong to.

I used to post on Facebook often, mostly to share stories and things that made me laugh, start conversations, and (deep breath) occasionally offer political commentary. Yes, dear ones, I am one of those, and this is something I accept about myself. It’s been on my to-do list since I created this website to copy some of the non-political crowd favorites over to this blog.

Today I got a Facebook Memory notification about a post from seven years ago, and I remember the subject of the story fondly, so here we finally go.


The following is from June 24, 2014:

Last week while on vacation in Sea Isle City I ran out of sunscreen, so I went down the street to the little beach junk store to buy a bottle for infinity dollars.

While the clerk was ringing me up I noticed her iPhone on the counter; the screen had a huge crack and was shattered in the bottom right corner. “Oh no!” I said, “What happened!?”

An older lady was walking by behind me as the clerk replied, “Oh, you know, I just had a little mishap.” She watched as the lady disappeared down an aisle, then leaned in and said in a low voice:

“You wanna know the real reason?”

“Obviously,” I said eagerly.

She looked around, then motioned for me to lean in:

“This bitch, she’d been needling me and NEEDLING me, for months now. I warned her to stay away from me, but bitch didn’t listen.” She grinned. “So I saw her out the other night and my friends saw me goin’ up to her and yelled at me, ‘NO, DON’T! GIRL IT AIN’T WORTH IT!'”

At this point I was pumping my fists encouragingly. She continued.

“But I didn’t listen. I went up to that bitch and we were having some words and finally I was just all, ‘BITCH I’M TIRED OF YOUR SHIT!’ And I threw my phone at her STUPID head!”

“YES!” I hollered, “THAT IS AWESOME! WHAT DID SHE DO!?”

“Bitch screamed, ‘YOUR PHONE’S BROKE! WAS IT WORTH IT!?’ And I hollered right back, ‘HELL YEAH IT WAS WORTH IT YOU DUMBASS!'”

She nodded stoically. “And it was. It was totally worth it.”

This is the Sea Isle condo some friends and I used to rent; first floor, left side. The house, built in 1910, was at some point divided into 5 condos: 2 on both the first and second floors, and one — where the sisters who owned it lived year-round — encompassing the entire 3rd floor. The whole thing slanted to the left, you could put a ball down on one end of the condo and it would roll to the other end. Everything was warped; the outside doors could barely close. We loved it. It started to fall down on its own, so they demolished it for good a few years ago and replaced it with a monstrosity devoid of character. It had a path straight from the deck to the beach… sigh.

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