The IRS makes a distinction between self employed and freelancer. Some day I will care enough to figure that out. Last time I did my taxes I just claimed unemployed.

This one stung.

I like low-quality food more than I should. What do they put in pasteurized processed cheese products? It must be something horrible and addictive.

Good old fashioned diner. Rotten food, but oh, the memories.

I think McDoubles are in order for Lunch today.

People lived whole lives without knowing there were kinds of bread.

You can still get great bologna sandwiches on white bread in the county clink. Served with red Kool-Aid. Er, so I’ve heard.