"Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there?" - Jeremiah the Prophet
"I'm in the area... but, uh, I'm not that kind of doctor." - Elise the Postdoc
Monday, November 4
Modus Operandi
I found a grocery store on my street that sells jars of peanut butter.
Sorry if my writing is a bit chunky, dad, but you must be nuts if you think it'd be smooth sailing for a shop sticking only to PB sales -- that's a sure recipe for a financial jam.
Which reminds me...I do not worry whether you will be able to afford to eat while you are there...being in the desert you can always just live off all the sandwhichis there :-)
So if you run out you can another jar of P-butter in a JIF
ReplyDeleteget....get another jar of peanut butter. When I type I guess my fingers get Skippy.
ReplyDeleteYou mean "that is all" as in for this blog entry? Or "that is all" as in jars of peanut butter is all they sell? Please be clear.
ReplyDeleteSorry if my writing is a bit chunky, dad, but you must be nuts if you think it'd be smooth sailing for a shop sticking only to PB sales -- that's a sure recipe for a financial jam.
ReplyDeleteWhich reminds me...I do not worry whether you will be able to afford to eat while you are there...being in the desert you can always just live off all the sandwhichis there :-)
ReplyDeleteDad, you are truly the master. *sound of me clapping*
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