Rumour has it that there is a shortage of hickory sticks in Pictou County, so I have decided to gather up as many hickory sticks as I can find, and send them to my Mommy :) I had no trouble at all finding hickory sticks... I guess the shortage does not extend to Newfoundland. Anyway, here you go, Mom:
Whoops! I don't think those are the right kind! How about these:
No, that's not right either... Maybe these?
Still not it. Hey, this is harder than I thought it would be! Let's try another:
I am sure I'll get it sooner or later. I mean, how many kinds of hickory sticks can there be in the world? Let's see...
Boy, wouldn't want to find that one in my bed! Ok, I suppose that'll do for now - I do have the real thing here somewhere. Here we go - Hickory Sticks for Mom!
I love you, Mom :)
2 comments:
Now that's cruel and unusual punishment-- tortuous teasing- love it-- and what about Labour Day weekend?? getting together that is?? huh?? good idea??
Thank you Mikki for all the help with my problem. But..the Hickory Stick shortage is over! Yay!
Funny story about that by the way.
When Jim was at the store yesterday..there was a woman who took SIX packages of Hickory Sticks. Jim said "Hey, save some for me". And she said 'I'm not going through that again!". hehehehehe.
She left three bags there, so Jim got them.
So I guess I'm not the only one who is addicted to them.
Hmmm...could there actually be something in them that makes them addictive?????? Point to ponder.
Love, Mommy, xxxxx ooooo xxxxx
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