It must be pet peeve day for me ~
I'm in the kitchen ...
I have pancakes on the griddle.
Mr. Man comes over and say's,
"What 'cha making?"
I say, "Isn't it obvious? Hamburgers."
Open your eyes.
You can see what I'm doing.
I go to the grocery store looking for ground cumin.
What do I find on the shelf ~
I didn't bring my Spanish dictionary to the grocery store ...
this is America ...
our language is English ...
if I wanted to go shopping in an ethnic store fine ...
but not my local grocery chain.
I was looking for ground cumin ...
not comino molido!
I go in the bathroom ...
what do I see?
Another pet peeve!!
Until next time...
So it goes in my neck of the woods.