Things seen and mis-seen
Apr. 27th, 2009 05:43 pmAt the gym: a guy wearing a serious amount of ink, both graphic and textual, the highlight of the latter section being a block-lettered tat reading
PEOPLE=SHIT
Wow. I have my share of bad days, but somehow I've gone almost half a century avoiding any desire whatsoever to have my darkest opinions of humanity permanently scarred onto my right forearm.
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In the grocery just now: dispatched to the dairy section to furnish Emily with the cream cheese for her bagels which she neglected to put on the Eleanor-filled grocery list when she listed the latter (figuring Mom would just know, right?)- a number of products purporting to be something called RANCH DIP, but which I, in a fit of dyslexia and cross-association, managed to read, on more than one different package, as ROACH DIP.
Unlike the roach motel, critters check in and they do check out, only with high cholesterol.
PEOPLE=SHIT
Wow. I have my share of bad days, but somehow I've gone almost half a century avoiding any desire whatsoever to have my darkest opinions of humanity permanently scarred onto my right forearm.
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In the grocery just now: dispatched to the dairy section to furnish Emily with the cream cheese for her bagels which she neglected to put on the Eleanor-filled grocery list when she listed the latter (figuring Mom would just know, right?)- a number of products purporting to be something called RANCH DIP, but which I, in a fit of dyslexia and cross-association, managed to read, on more than one different package, as ROACH DIP.
Unlike the roach motel, critters check in and they do check out, only with high cholesterol.