Cars in jail...not for sale...
Feet of a "man without a home" (trying to use the NEW "PC" terminology) who was kind enough to oblige Susan Snippet's weird request - next time there could be an arrest...
A pear, cut, not chewed, left outside the East Bank Club of Health and Wealth...
and last, but not least, a discarded napkin or tissue, shoved it into the nearest wedged spot - snot...
p.s. - cookie update - 52 bags filled and i was excited, until my sister stopped by last night to help and reminded me..."At $10 for two bags (the deal) that means you can only sell to 25 people!"...tonight i will be baking more. cookies i am starting to abhor
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I hope you have some z-coils on your feet. that is hard work all those cookies...Happy weekend
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