watermelon memories
Tuesday, August 10, 2004
  thank god for cast iron
i crossed my own picket line today and drove through popeye's. silly me. there wasn't an issue with change this time as i had the correct amount but apparently when the gal asked if i'd like spicy strips it was more out of curiousity than an actual offer. nothing quite like biting into a bland tasteless chicken sandwich when you're expecting a little spice. the strike has been resumed. die fast food chains!! die!!
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