Friday, November 19, 2010

forgetful foodie strikes it rich

It was definitely a bad idea for a forgetful person like me to load up on prepared meals at Market Street and store them in the fridge at work on "WARNING: We will clean out the fridge this Friday at 4:00" week.  Guess who's out $20 and 4 dinners!

It's okay, though.  After eating a delicious dinner of popcorn and cereal (feel sorry for me yet?), I took Layla for a walk and found one of these on the sidewalk.


Yeah, that's right.  I'm a trillionaire.  From now on, I can buy prepared meals and throw them directly into the trash just for the fun of it!  But I wouldn't do that.  I could never disgrace former president Tom the Turkey that way.

P.S. Can I please be present at the baptism of the person whose testimony begins with, "Well, I was lost as a goose until I found this turkey money..."

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