Vending Machine Blues
The office has a few
full of all kinds of stuff your mom told you not to eat. But, somehow, it's always stuff that looks, smells, and tastes good. Potato chips, candy bars, poptarts (okay, that's too bad, but you get the drift). A few weeks ago, after the guy came and refilled the machine, I noticed there was a new addition to the mix of things.
Ho-ho's. Somehow, i find these more tasty than the cupcake things and leaps and bounds above those forever twinkies. But these weren't your regular
Nope. These were special. They were
Normally I try to steer clear of these things. But as I walked by the vending machine, I pulled a triple take. And I stood in front
(staring)
at the machine.
I must confess, that I've indulged on more than one occassion. Apparently though, they were a hot item, because after a week and half, they were
They refilled the
today, but no more
Truely a
(sad)
day indeed.
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