By David Ponce
“What’s that?”
“What’s what?”
“That thing, on your counter!”
“Oh that! Yeah, that’s my bread bin.”
“Uh huh. Why does it look like an armadillo?”
“Well, you know…”
“Right. And how much did that “armadillo” cost?”
“Eh, I dunno, like $110 or something, why?”
“Right, right, no reason… So, um, you want another drink?”
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