The her in this story is somewhat of a stretch. Let me explain, I found this mannequin at ThriftSmart yesterday. 
Unlike my dates with real girls, I took her home. She’s being awfully quiet but I guess I shouldn’t expect much. No girl that lives in my house has every said a single word.
-Out of the Wilderness
Like this:
Like Loading...
Related
Published by Ben Wilder
Since 2005, I've called Nashville home. I'm the leader of the pack, which includes an 11-year-old beagle and a 9-year-old blue heeler mix. My days include writing, video editing, dog boarding, and other fun activities. Thanks for checking out my blog, I hope you enjoy it!
View more posts
Unlike my dates with real girls, I took her home. She’s being awfully quiet but I guess I shouldn’t expect much. No girl that lives in my house has every said a single word.
Oh, and no, no idea about their origin. The one we’ve got in the back has been around over a year at least.
Well, they really are a unique find! I feel terrible splitting the sisters up…again! But maybe they’ll see each other again at manne-con.
Well, mostly she hangs out in the back of a storage closet that is currently so full of junk I can hardly stand it. She is a tolerably good dust collector. But I’ve also taken her to events where we’ve had booths and put her in a ThriftSmart apron, given her a sign to hold, draped her in scarves, bags, etc. You know. The usual.
And she never complains! We could all learn a lesson from her.
Love it. Thanks for a) sharing the thrift find and b) not stealing mine. I have an identical metal woman in a storage closet at ThriftSmart for events and the first thought when I saw your photo was, “Who the heck got into our storage closet and sold my mannequin?” But I found mine safe and sound. Someone apparently donated her twin. Lucky you, eh?
Enjoy the silence.
So lucky! And you’re welcome. What do you use yours for? Do you know anything about their origin?