L'amour
Rewind back to 2005. I was living in the great Sugar Shack on the 2N with some lovely ladies.
It was summertime, and dear sister Jami was getting married. As I had never been pedicure pampered at 20 years of age, I decided the wedding would be an appropriate time to try it out.
I know Bethany was with me, was Cindy the other? There were 3 of us, and we looked up nail places. Our minds set on the L'amour Nail Salon in Provo Towne Centre. I called the number to inquire:
ringing...ringing...
L'amour worker: La-moul nail how I can help yoo?
Ali: Yes, I just wondered if I need to make an appointment...
worker: (said very fast) Oh, no! No pointment nessary, walk in vailable.
Ali: OK!
I just loved how our of asian-decent-friends french named their salon! And just have to say that I am not disrespecting them or poking fun, I really like them. And any other pedicure I have had done do not live up to these friends' abilities. Seriously, they are very skilled.
Well, I often talk about L'amour Nail. And I often recite this favorite story to friends. So, last night we receive a text message from dear friend Stephan, that says, "This is for Ali." We opened the picture and I had a very hearty and loud laugh. Oh so fun. I am so glad they have made it very easy to understand that walk ins are available.
I think I need to go back very soon! Thanks for the great laugh, Stephan and Lynette!



HAHAHAHA oh... we said it to each other after getting a good laugh about it. "R'moul nair how can i herp you?" The great thing is we had just come out of 17 miracles and NEEDED a laugh! perfect.
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