Egg on my face. This sale is NEXT Saturday. Not today. Apparently I cant read fine print. Sorry folks.
Was totally standing in Tandy when I read this.
Oh well, let’s see what else I can spend money on.
Yeah, I made a stop at the mothership on I-20 on my Saturday-visiting-art-maker-events road trip. I asked the kid at the counter, and he gave me a long-suffering look and “the sale is next Saturday.” I still managed to drop $80 bucks.