the say...

"Never go to the supermarket on an empty stomach."
I think a corollary should be "Never go to the supermarket with a sore throat in the summer." Anyone want a Toasted Almond? Edy's Fruit Bar? Flav-O-Ice?

Damn my throat's sore...

A Special Place

Here's a couple of fairly recent additions to my list of people or things that I pray will get their own special, hideous torture in Hell:
The latex covered dancing "senior" that does the Six Flags Commercial. May his (or her) face look like Freddie Krueger's.
Anybody responsible for Baby Bob. Especially that poor exploited baby's parents. And the advertising agency that won't let the stupid concept die.