We were standing with Adam, waiting for a table at Travis\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s favorite sushi restaurant, Fugaku. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve got a good one for you, Adam. Cheezits seem to be the snack food of choice lately, and we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re all eating out of this one box from our nifty food cupboard. However, I know I am the last one to have any, and I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m thinking to myself as I bite down, darn these things are soggy<\/i>, which makes no sense given how quickly they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re consumed. <\/p>\n
Two days after my last Cheezit, Diane pulls the box out of the cupboard, and then the wax paper-like bag out of the box, and plops it on the counter. I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m standing a few feet away and I glance back at the bag and see something small and dark nestled among the orange. My brain begs to process the small and dark as something, anything, other than a dead mouse, but fails. Of course Diane then asks the question I didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want to hear, \u00c3\u00abWhat killed the mouse?\u00e2\u20ac\u2122 I figure that\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s what\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s going to kill me.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Adam sensing my anxiety, charitably responds, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153We know what the mouse died from. He caught old-age from Mike.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Matt’s new G5 iMac was delivered yesterday by Fedex. Yes, only in Acton, would they leave a computer in a bright white box, graphics on both sides, and convenient carrying handle on top, sitting exposed on the front porch. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
We were standing with Adam, waiting for a table at Travis\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s favorite sushi restaurant, Fugaku. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve got a good one for you, Adam. Cheezits seem to be the snack food of choice lately, and we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re all eating out of this … Continue reading