Sunday, April 5, 2015

It's Easter, the stores are closed

Saw a lot of pagans circling around grocery store parking lots today.

"The parking lot's empty."
"Really need that thing."
"Are the lights on?"
"Maybe it will open in half an hour."
"Drive up to the door and look at the sign."
"Try that other store down the street."

I finally found an open market and got some coffee beans and cremini mushrooms and a pint of potato leek soup.


  1. By golly, I don't think my comments are going through-oo-oo. Hello-oh-oh-oh?

  2. So, every comment I've made here since autumn haven't gone through? Boy, there was some pure poetry there, too. The world's loss, for sure.

    1. This was your last comment: "A good time was had by all. *start applauding now* on day in the life" from November 2014. I thought you'd given up on me. Am majorly bummed to have missed your comments: erudite, pragmatic, tart.