I just wanted some sunflower seeds and licorice. I found the licorice in the candy section just fine. Now, I was looking for the BIG bag of seeds. I was so disappointed. It looks like they don't carry the big bag anymore. At least I couldn't find them. They had wimpy little bags that no self-respecting seed spitter would even pick up, let alone open. I'd go through one of those bags in no time. The bag would be empty before I got home!
I went to the counter and asked the guy if they carried the big bags. He looked confused. Obviously not a seed cracker.
"They'd be over there with the others." he told me. Well, duh! Yeah?! But they ain't.

The bag was open before I got to the car. Mmmmm...good stuff. I tossed the bag on the passenger seat next to me, fired up the Boxster and began to back out of the parking space. That's when it hit me.
Should I be driving while under the influence of bourbon sunflower seeds?
What if I get pulled over by a cop? What would a breathalyzer reveal?
Will he arrest me because of the opened "container" of Jim Beam seeds?
I'm taking my chances!
...dave
I always keep a supply of stimulant handy in case I see a snake— which I also keep handy. - W. C. Fields
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