(taken down to proofread)
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Monday, July 07, 2008
It's been a while, version 2
Man, I told myself that I'd post something tonight, I don't care what. And I'm not gonna proofread it.
The 3-piece chicken strip meal at Popeye's sells for $5.59. The 5-piece chicken strip meal sells for $5.99. I found this to be somewhat disconcerting as I prepared to order lunch today. Almost twice as much chicken, for only 5% more?
What does that say about the chicken?
Note to Popeye's corporate: Even if you can do it. Don't do it.
I ended up going with the 3-piece meal.
(Note to readers: I don't treat myself to Popeye's very often, I'm in a regular rotation of Jimmy John's, Chipotle, Corner Bakery and Potbelly) (Although, I HATE Jimmy John's hot peppers. I HATE them. Surprisingly, a couple of cashiers informed me that compliments on their hot peppers outnumber the complaints. But I think that's because people don't have the stones to complain.)
Is anyone reading this addicted to coffee?
Is anyone reading this?
Co-workers look at me with wonder when they realize that I don't drink coffee. Out of eight people, I am the only one who doesn't drink multiple cups per day.
What is necessary to qualify something as "addictive"? People freely admit that coffee is addictive. Cigarettes are addictive. Gambling? Sex? What about money?
Merriam Webster defines "addict" as "to devote or surrender (oneself) to something habitually or obsessively"
Man, is this the bullshit that comes out of me at midnight on a Monday? I need to figure out a way to write stuff at work.
In re; my hair. It's good. I'll look for a picture, but a picture may not do it justice.
The 3-piece chicken strip meal at Popeye's sells for $5.59. The 5-piece chicken strip meal sells for $5.99. I found this to be somewhat disconcerting as I prepared to order lunch today. Almost twice as much chicken, for only 5% more?
What does that say about the chicken?
Note to Popeye's corporate: Even if you can do it. Don't do it.
I ended up going with the 3-piece meal.
(Note to readers: I don't treat myself to Popeye's very often, I'm in a regular rotation of Jimmy John's, Chipotle, Corner Bakery and Potbelly) (Although, I HATE Jimmy John's hot peppers. I HATE them. Surprisingly, a couple of cashiers informed me that compliments on their hot peppers outnumber the complaints. But I think that's because people don't have the stones to complain.)
Is anyone reading this addicted to coffee?
Is anyone reading this?
Co-workers look at me with wonder when they realize that I don't drink coffee. Out of eight people, I am the only one who doesn't drink multiple cups per day.
What is necessary to qualify something as "addictive"? People freely admit that coffee is addictive. Cigarettes are addictive. Gambling? Sex? What about money?
Merriam Webster defines "addict" as "to devote or surrender (oneself) to something habitually or obsessively"
Man, is this the bullshit that comes out of me at midnight on a Monday? I need to figure out a way to write stuff at work.
In re; my hair. It's good. I'll look for a picture, but a picture may not do it justice.
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