[ buying people shit in a fifties town isn't as easy as he thought (easy in the picking out, less the buying. he just...walked off with most of the stuff for her and his brothers). And to be fair, he doesn't know this chick that well, but she brought him pears that he got to force feed his brother, so.
delivery;
happy birthday. enjoy your weird gifts from Dean.
There's a note on top that he leaves, too. ]
sorry this sucks. couldn't find a gift shop. hope your day isn't crap.
-DW