An orange! A sweet, sweet orange!
The other day I walked out of Jonathan’s Gourmet with a free piece of fruit. But this time, instead of a banana, it was an orange. A glorious, delicious (I assume, I haven’t actually eaten it) orange. I’ve been using the second cash register at Jonathan’s, manned by the daughter instead of the mom. And on Wednesday that daughter slipped me an orange. My long banana nightmare is over it seems.
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