This is Sad

When I was a chubby jr high school girl. My dad gave me 25 cents a day for a snack. You know I needed that. So me and Mary Anne would walk to the Italian market and ask for 25 cents worth of potato salad. Then we stopped at the ice cream freezer chest and took 2 little wooden sticks.

On a good day Mary Anne had 25 cents and we could get 50 cents worth of potato salad.

Life doesn't get much better than that!