Major if ya need help with disposing of those cookies, I'd more than happily oblige!
just got an e-mail from an old friend thought I'd share the story/joke with y'all:
"It has already started at Cabela's Sporting Goods when I shopped there yesterday.
I was ready to pay for my purchases of gun powder and bullets, when the cashier
pointed and said, "Strip down, facing me."
Making a mental note to complain to the NRA about gun control wackos running amuck,
I did just as she had instructed.
When the screams and alarms finally subsided, I found out that she was referring to
how I should place my credit card in the card-reader.
After I pulled my pants up they asked me to shop elsewhere in the future.
They need to make their instructions to us seniors a little clearer.
Plus, I still don't think I looked THAT bad."
it's just "damp" here right now, it's been off and on for the past couple days. Oh well, it gives me time to make up some paper cartridge loads for that one day it's nice out