But then we never know about the rest out there...  Not too long ago, I made a quick stop at a Starbucks to use their restroom while in between appointments. On my way out I saw a woman in blue jeans and casual sandals, with a notary journal on the table. I'd have assumed they were friends, but I'm pretty sure I saw the same woman arriving just before me and introducing herself to her signer. I didn't see anything but the journal and a few pages (and I didn't stick around to find out), but she didn't look very professional. She might have been better off with the t-shirt... |
