Last week I ordered three pairs of pants–two jeans and one sort of cargo-style–and yesterday they arrived. Against all odds, they all fit, and fit well. What are the chances? I think maybe I’ll run to the gas station and buy some lottery tickets.
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I feel lucky.
September 27, 2008
Hey Beverly, thanks for visiting Here in Idaho. Let me say that I am substantially jealous that you are not in Idaho, but Sweden, although I don’t think I’d be up for a Swedish winter. Swedish meatballs, yes, Swedish winter, no.