Day 22/365
In the mailing it in department, I shot in my kitchen. On one side, delish fruit plate. On the other, dirty sink. Because most have both, but most would only share the non-dirty. Compare and contrast away.
In the mailing it in department, I shot in my kitchen. On one side, delish fruit plate. On the other, dirty sink. Because most have both, but most would only share the non-dirty. Compare and contrast away.
Home sick, comfort food.
National Fast Food Day, bah humbug. This is nothing more than a national native ad to try and make everyone who eats fast food drivel feel special and guilt free for a day. “If everyone is special, no one is.” This holds true universally. This isn’t too say foodies, on occasion, resort to eating fast…
You fail me Pennsylvania!
Its once again that glorious past time where knowledgable and patriotic Americans line up in droves to decide the winning bobble-head for our countries mid-term elections. I know. I sound a little sarcastic. I probably am. But here’s the deal. Politics are like sandwiches. On the outside, everyone looks pretty much the same. On the…