A treat I bought for myself for working a lot of crazy overtime.
Even proles like me want a luxury item sometimes.
There was a return shipping label in the box in case I just didn’t like it, but I like it.
A treat I bought for myself for working a lot of crazy overtime.
Even proles like me want a luxury item sometimes.
There was a return shipping label in the box in case I just didn’t like it, but I like it.
When in Lynchburg, Virginia, I try to stop at the Easter Island store.
https://easterislandva.blogspot.com
I have not seen one of these before. A “blessing box”. Take what you need, leave what you can.
It’s on the corner with Cumberland Road Church of God in Bluefield West Virginia, but I don’t know if it’s actually theirs.
I like their slogan, “a healing church for hurting people.” I hope it is so. This is not an endorsement. I trust very few churches.
Sit at home on a Sunday afternoon and play (DJ) with myself. 🎸🎶
These paper towels make me think of Microsoft Windows.
JJ with three of his things. He keeps them close.
Barkeep if you want to be some help,
Take a bottle of Please Release Me off the shelf.
Let me open up my soul and pour the contents in,
Tonight my solitaire turns Into gin
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Years ago when price scanning at store checkouts was coming about, the Kroger on West Market Street had a scanning guarantee. “If an item scans incorrectly, you will be refunded and receive one of the item free. Limit $20.” Something like that.
It was a tremendous guarantee, and I had the great fortune of being the recipient one time.
I can’t remember the item, but I bought something that was $10 and change, and it rang up $11 and change. I went right to customer service happy as I could be.
The store manager rolled his eyes as he opened the cash drawer and got out a dollar. Of course I said, “NUNT UHH!” and pointed to the signs hanging all over the store.
He made good on the guarantee. As little money as I had back then, it was a big deal. It didn’t take long for the chain to water that offer down.
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Identical in taste and texture. Stats same.
I’ve been eating grape-nuts since jr. high school.
It started with a television commercial featuring Euell Gibbons. “Ever eat a pine tree?” I feel like I’m betraying Euell when I buy the store brand, but it’s two bux less.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Euell_Gibbons
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