was handing out canisters of these:
Dill Pickle flavor.
You know when you order a sandwich from a Deli,
with a slice of pickle and plain potato chips on the side?
You know the chips that were touching the pickle?
They taste exactly like that.
And for some odd reason they're good.
Bo and I sat on a bench in Boston Common
and divvied them out to each other in little piles
as we watched the homeless lady next to us
eating hers carefully one by one.
In Utah, purchasing some at the grocery store,
thinking about the smart Pringles lady back in Boston . . .
Get one free, buy one.
What a deal.
Becky & Tim,
Thank you for an amazing weekend!
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