Good morning, again! 61 and partly cloudy. I have been to Monroe. I have been to Walmart. In fact, I (and six children) have been to the Walmart in Monroe, which does not have “Tension Tamer” herbal tea or “saffron and flax” pita bread, so DP will just have to find those for himself. (They do have guava paste in large cans, for those who wish to essay Puerto Rican hors d’oeuvres in large quantities.)
I found Tom and his partner in “Materials Science” eating a physics experiment, and Elen and her partner in “Glaciation” being attacked by chickens. Monroe is a tough town.
For my next thing, I’m putting on my “We’re all mad here!” t-shirt and taking Vlad to church to see (I’m series) whether he’s qualified to confess his sins.
Seey’all!
Is there a significant Puerto Rican population in your parts?