I had a chicken pot pie tonight
I love chicken. I love flaky crust. I love creamed vegetables mixed together. I liked the chicken pot pie.
The problem is, it was a chicken pot pie!
Zoo days are iffy for supper. We usually get a pizza, or Jimmy John's (at least until I read about the owner....which is making me rethink my sandwich tastes. I love elephants. No, not on a bun...alive and walking.)
But I had a couple of stops to make...specifically Oak Brook, and the Container Store. (You may remember my last attempt to go there ended with me being lost and parking in front of a restaurant that only exists in Budapest, Hungary.)
I bought a coat. Obviously not at the Container Store. It was $129. But it was marked down 25 percent. Plus I got another 15 per cent off as an educators' discount. My total was $108.
I thought nothing of it, (math was never a strong suit) paid, and left. Walking down the path of life I thought: $129 is close to $130. Ten percent of 130 is 13. So 20 percent is 26. And half of 13 is 6 and a half...so my discount should have been at least......32, as in dollars.
I also realized that might be a common core approach to math, but it is also the way most people approach the problem.
I looked at the bill and did not see the 25 per cent markdown. So I went back and they voided the first transaction and redid the sale. Total: $88. I was happy.
I was also happy thinking I was finally going to try the barbecue place in DeKalb. Jackie does not necessarily like barbecue, so I was stopping to get her a sandwich, then I would go to the barbecue place in DeKalb.
What to eat...ribs? Chicken? Pulled pork?
I sat in traffic on 88. Ribs. I sat again in traffic on 88. Pork might be good. Traffic was really slow. I can't figure that out. Why does it stop when there is no accident, no construction, no impediments on the road? People just stopped. Several times. Chicken.
When I finally got to the barbecue place in DeKalb, my stomach was growling, my glands salivating and my mind made up: RIBS!!
They were closed. 7 p.m. on Friday night. Closed.
KFC was open. So I got a chicken pot pie.
It was ok.
It just wasn't barbecued ribs.
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