For a couple of bucks, one can get a bag of "rejected" fortune cookies (fortune cookies that do not hold to the traditional shape). Said bag is about the size of a child's backpack.
'Tis truly a bargain.
One of my friends left one such bag on my chair yesterday. These go wonderfully with coffee.
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My good friend Erik is that much closer to retirement today. I hope the aches and pains of entropy do not trouble you on this fine day of celebration, my friend.
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