Of shopping hungry and pimento cheese sandwiches
Kerri Thoreson
After a meeting first thing Monday morning in Coeur d'Alene, I stopped at the grocery store for a few things. As I'm checking out, the gal asked if I'd found everything. I laughed and said I only came in for a couple of things. She looked at the conveyor belt filled with an eclectic array of items and smiled, "You skipped breakfast didn't you?"
My checker gets me.
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