My pizza making skills have improved. Hardly any fart bubbles in the pies that I made today. There were a few, one was a real honker, but other than that, I'm progressing.
Go me. Rah.
And check out what I got on the ride home. After I handed the lady my coupons, she opened the register and paid me 13 cents to take the items out of store.
Hot dog.
Check out my 13 cents. I still can't believe that they paid me.
The coupon queen strikes again, great name though!
ReplyDeleteLurker: Welcome back to blogging. You've been missed.
ReplyDeleteNext time I go to my local pizzeria:
ReplyDelete"I'll a have a 14" veggie -- but hold the fart bubbles."
Of course, now I know what that strange aftertaste is...
Bard: Hahaha, well you know, it's the technical term.
ReplyDeleteFart bubbles? I don't think I want to say what I thought your post was going to be about!
ReplyDeleteAnd I can't believe the store paid you, either. That's pretty cool. Go you!
Rock on! Couponing is fun and profitable.
ReplyDeleteStacy: Oh, but now I gotta know what you thought it was.
ReplyDeleteHappy Almost Weekend :-)
Maurice: We are saving for a house and/or land. Hope you're having a good week.
They had a technical term for those?
ReplyDeleteWilliam: Yeppers :-)
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