All Strung Out

I'm eating string cheese and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. What am I, a fourth grader????

Just thought I'd share.


  1. October 1978, driving a VW Beetle from Michigan to Iowa. All-night ferry across Lake Michigan from Manistee to Kewaunee, the ramp comes down and we are rollin' in cheese land. Breakfast is a bag of string cheese and a forty-nine-cent quart of Point Special beer as I putter past the football stadium in Green Bay. Back then, I could eat like that.

  2. No, you're just poor like I am. : )

  3. Where's the apple sauce? That truly makes it an old school kid's mean. ;)


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