One day I was visiting Polly Anderson's shop on Claiborne Hill, and I noticed she had several frog-shaped bean bags for sale. So I bought one and told her I would take it to the ChefSoiree fund-raising event with me the next day.
At the Chef Soiree I walked in the gate with this bright blue frog bean bag draped over my shoulder, and I thought I would be getting some strange stares. But, no, everyone thought it was great and wanted to know what it was and where they could buy one. I should have brought business cards for the shop.