Welcome to my 300th post to this blog. I have been working on a new post for a while; I have a couple of interesting topics and have been working on each trying to decide which would be my 300th post. One is a personal event that happened while I was a child and shaped my world and life view, another was a political rant about things, and a third was simple musings about life.
This is NOT one of those topics.
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Dorothy (friend and work) and I went to Albertsons for lunch today. I ordered the Italian Delight. And, shock of all shocks, they did it right! I actually got the sandwich I ordered, correctly made with no additional ingredients (like onions or mustard/mayo) added in and without the tomotoes, as requested.
I'm sitting here, stunned, that it only took 5 tries to get it right. I was thinking this may become my White Whale.
Oh well, I'm sure something else will come along.
"Take something you love, tell people about it, bring together people who share your love, and help make it better. Ultimately, you'll have more of whatever you love for yourself and for the world." - Julius Schwartz, DC Comics pioneer, 1915-2004
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Whatever the "personal childhood event" was, it wasn't my fault.
ReplyDeleteGlad your head is OK. As we tell Jack, watch your bean! You can stand to lose a finger or two, and you've got a spare lung and kidney, but you only get one head, so take care of it!
Thought of you on Saturday, as we went bowling. All three of us broke 100, so we felt like champs.
Ditto: the "personal childhood event." I wasn't there, didn't know about it, and can't remember.
ReplyDeleteI don't bowl any more. Ever. No matter how much fun it seems.