Swell Time

Moving forward, just not sure where we're going, but at least we're having a swell time when we do it.

Gob of salsa

The label said mild.  But when John poured the salsa in the bowl, he could feel the heat coming off the peppers.  He was sure that it must have been a mistake, the label had to be wrong.  John’s girlfriend walked over to the bowl and grabbed a chip.  She was particularly sensitive to hot salsa, he tried to warn her but the words were trapped.  She grabbed a chip and a huge glob of salsa.  She gave John a wink, “Nice job with the salsa.  Mild, just how I like it.”



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