Which Reminds Me

I seem to remember that I paid somewhere above $70 for a dress and matching shoes to be in Pam and Craig's wedding and then all they do is bestow on me with their "Ugly Duckling" curse and kick me around like yesterday's garbage. If that is the kind of "help" offered by the dreary "5" clique of Oakland Park, guess what, I won't need them for anything in the future. I am just saying, get out of my face.