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Whoa Mama!

Christmas Eve 2007

Mom: Hey girls! Come and see what I bought for your husbands!

Amy & Katy: Okay, Mom.

Mom: I'll show you on the computer. I bought them matching gifts from Dick's Sporting goods.

Amy & Katy: Cool.

[the three ladies gather around the computer as Mom types the web address]

Mom: It's right here at w w w dot dicks dot com.

Amy: Oh my word Mom, I don't think that's the right address!

It wasn't the right address.

23 comments:

  1. The minute I read "Dicks Sporting Goods" I knew where this was going. I've done the same thing! Scary!

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  2. My husband and brother-in-law would be SO surprised to get something from my mother from that site :) Ha!

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  3. I have done the same thing!! However not in front of my mother, I would be mortified...hope you fared better. Now that's a Xmas memory to share with James when he gets older, hee hee.
    Happy Holidays.

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  4. ¡Feliz Navidad! Glad to know you are home. Post a picture of the matching masculine gifts, will ya?

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  5. Of course I had to go and see what all the fuss was about.... Oh my goodness! LOL

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  6. Wow'
    Thanks Kit, Katie & Amy.
    A new addiyion to my favorites.....
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  7. You never know what will get someone to delurk and comment...For me, this was it. Mostly because I just had to ask: What DID she get them?

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  8. What man doesn't need a gift from there?

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  9. I freaked when my 6 year old son kept asking to go to "naughty".com. I finally figured out he was saying "noddy".com.

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  10. Thanks Amy, I have been looking for some new stuff.
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  11. amy lawson, cyberfriend, i've been out of commission the last 3 or so weeks and have spent the last few minutes catching up on you... and i HAD really good excuses for neglecting everything and everyone until i discovered that you ran your marathon [congrats!! you did AWESOME!!!], had Jared's graduation, MOVED, and did the whole Christmas thing and still managed to blog about it. i am officially a sucky blogger. thank you for still letting me read your hilarious stories. [is it even possible to block a reader? sometimes that would be nice...]

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  12. Hahaha. Many years ago I Googled on Victoria while trying to find the web site for Victoria Magazine - and woohoo, what a shocker that was. I've never closed a site so fast.

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  13. clarification time!! I was not ordering from there.I knew the second I neglected to type sporting goods dot com, I was in for a surprise! why can't it be called Richard's Sporting Goods? There goes my good grandma image.

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  14. P. S. Amy, I put another plug for your blog out on my two blogs - my joint media blog and my personal blog. Hope you get some more readers!

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  15. Our grocery store is Dicks Market, and I have a been to the exact same site a couple times when I've mistyped too!

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  16. wow ~ what a progressive mother you have!!

    (now I'm going to go wipe my eye make up off my chin...where it ran after I laughed so hard I cried)

    --bloghopper

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  17. Ha ha. Poor mom- must have been so embarassed.

    That has happened at work a few times. While doing research for things, you could probably imagine all the weird things one might encounter.

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  18. Sometimes you have to learn the hard way not to enter the address directly. Betcha Mom doesn't make that same mistake again. In the meantime, it makes for a heartwarming family Christmas story.

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  19. um, I've done that. In fact, it's a favorite pasttime of my hubby's to tell people about when I did that.

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