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[channonyarrow]

Technical difficulties:

I require cheese. And, according to what else I bought at Shop-Rite, I require orange juice and corn muffins. But it is the cheese that is the problem. My requirement for it does not mean:
- that I have a knife.
- that I have a refrigerator.
- that I, in fact, have any way to get into the package.

I may have just bought a Swisson Rye (I did not spell it this way) flavoured doorstop. Slightly less useful than flavoured lube, but still more useful than G.W.

And I'm apparently having cheese for dinner. This happens to me more than you might expect, and it never, ever bothers me. Cheese makes me happy.

Comments

[trickykitty.livejournal.com]

Scissors and teeth work wonders in this case.

Also, my roommates would say I too have this same problem.

CHEEEEEEEESE.

[jkivela.livejournal.com]

Visit Wisconsin again, we have the best cheese. ;)