We got a pretty little wind chime today from some guy who knocked on our door. While we don’t usually buy random stuff (okay, I admit. I totally do), he told us the items he’s selling were made by prisoners, so we went ahead and paid Php280 for the wind chime.
We would have been awfully happy about it too (Svet claims she has a new pet, because on top of the chime is a wooden parrot), had my mom not mentioned just now that they have exactly the same wind chime.
Which they got for a measly Php100.
That bastard.