One word..Maurices.
I grew up on your clothes; Not sure if it was based on the cuteness factor , or if it was because you were the ONLY store in Ontario that was consistently around. Many stores came and went, but not Maurices. You were always there for me. You were there when I need sweaters that looked like a guy should be wearing them, you were there when I needed a lime green book bag. You were there when I needed the perfect jewelry to match my homecoming dress. You were there when I got older and discovered that jean shopping is the worst thing in the world... and you made these...
Ahhh... The Taylor Boot. You have been there for years, every time I get frustrated in shopping for jeans, I always come back. You always fit! You are always the right price (seriously $29? How can you beat that!) Why do I even try anywhere else? Well thats actual quite simple. You see Maurices, you were ALWAYS there for me until.... you WEREN'T.
Never did I imagine that when I moved to the big city of Phoenix that there would be no Maurices. I mean every city I have ever lived in (I know a big total of three, Ontario, Logan and Boise) all had you. But nope, not Phoenix. What gives? Seems, you only want to be in small towns. Really? I thought we were friends? Where were you when I needed you?
But did I stray? NO!!! Every time I come back to my hometown, I visit you. I have even made the Husband take a detour to visit you in Casa Grande! I just had to have the Taylor Boot!
So whats a girl today when she desperately needs jeans and there is no trip planned remotely close to you in the near future? Well, this girl wants to give you a BIG THANKS for finally bringing your store ONLINE! You made my day, my week even. Yes, you can take the girl out of the small town, but you can't take the small town out of the girl. And this girl will be proudly rocking the Taylor Boot just as long as you keep making them.