The Kendall

I went shopping today for the first time in forever and actually had some success! I hit up Promenade Mall in search for a gift to give the Kehoes, which I did find eventually after stopping in the WORST store for my wallet, The Buckle. After dropping some serious dinero, I swung by the GAP, just because it was there. I don't typically shop at the Gap due to the fact that I'm kind of short waisted and the crotch of every pair of pants in that store hits me around the knees, but they have some cute tops, so in I went. While taking a gander at their sale rack, I turned around and saw the cutest pair of straight-leg jeans. I went to try them on, keeping expectations low, and low and behold...THEY FIT PERFECT! No crotch-knee problem, no hitting my long legs somewhere around the flood zone, and my butt looked GREAT! So even though I had spent my wad at the Buckle, I decided this was a pair of jeans I couldn't pass up. (AND they were half-off. BOMB!) Taking my newfound awesomeness to the cashier, I was surprised when she rang up my jeans and read the actual name of the design. My jeans were appropriately named The Kendall! Not even lying! I was so stoked! You know you have arrived when The Gap names a pair of pants after you. Ya'll know where to go to get my autograph.