Good Eatin’
My son visits some interesting and esoteric foods on us as he associates with girls and friends of various eating persuasions, some good and some you wish were double-wrapped in lead foil and kept submerged in a bucket on the back porch. The last two days, however, I have been powerless to stop myself from filching basically his entire bag of Philippine Brand Dried Mangoes.
Sweet baby Jesus on a runaway skateboard, they were tasty! Now I have to find the rarified retail establishment that sold it to him, if it’s still in business this week, and replace it for him (plus purchase another bag or two to hide under my desk).
I’m serious. You’ll love these things.
