- Stuff in the Miller Park toilets goes into the sanitary sewer
- Which lane to use through the Marquette Interchange project
- There's nothing political about the Justice Department (just ask the White House)
- and Your favorite vending machine snacks
They're OK, but for a choco-holic like me, it's no comparison. I want my Amos. I'm never around in the early morning when the vending guy refills the machine, so I can't ask him where they went. The person in our building responsible for the machines has been transferred out of the building, so there's no one to report a missing cookie snack to. Who is this Grandma, and what has she done with Amos?
Every afternoon, when I take a stroll out back for a Diet Coke (if the machine is taking dollars) and a comfort food snack, it hits me like a ton of bricks; No Famous Amos cookies! For now, I'm taking it as a kick in the pants for my weight-loss plan, but when I hit my target weight, I'm expecting my good friend "Amos" back in D-9 for an "all things in moderation" snack.
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