
So there I was on a flight to Oakland, reading the November issue of Real Simple magazine...a mag I rarely purchase because it makes me feel like a total under achiever, and there is a Macy's ad for the Martha Stewart Collection...only at Macy's.
I OWN ALL OF THAT STUFF! Granted, not in robin's egg blue, but COME ON! The garlic peeler I bought at Pike Place market that is manufactured in Culver City, CA; the garlic press that Henckel does so well, the juicer done by...everyone!
It isn't that she's a brilliant business woman; it's that she is surrounded by brilliant business people, and 10,000 worker bees.
But she oozes smug! She gives off an energy that is ice-cold and screams un-earned superiority. Everything about her insists I dislike everything about her!
If she is a nice person-- mazel tov, but I find it difficult to believe that she is.
I admit: I bought her large craft mat from Michael's the minute you could use the 50% coupon on her stuff... a girl's gotta take care of her needs!
For my Martha-loving friends: I love you and your do-it-all-so-well attitudes...I aspire to that!
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