The real irony is that when I saw that window, Mrs. ricepad and I had taken a chance on a new-to-us sandwich shop across the street that had some of the most boring sandwiches we’d ever had. I mean, really: Panini on white sandwich bread?
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(Keyrock the unfrozen caveman lawyer; your world frightens & confuses me)
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Gruesome Christmas!
Well, I guess it’d be more tender…
I once lived in a city having a carside service restaurant called “Toot-N-Tellem”, but we called it the “Fart-N-Smellem” (how they failed to have foreseen that nickname is anyone’s guess).
There is a scene in the movie “Rachel Getting Married” in which the father-of-the-bride and the groom-to-be compete to see who can load the dishwasher more effectively. At one point, an onlooker yells “Get the schematic!” and I felt seen.