I have literally spent the last two weeks searching for two things:
A mouse pad! That’s right…a simple, useful, device for the desk!
Pink Canada Mints for when I get parched!
Not too far down the road from this the smallest, big city in New Hampshire is, Revere, Massachusetts. A lovely high crime city. It is mostly known as a burial ground for the Southies of Boston.
Side note: I once spent a night in a mortuary…in a coffin…in Revere. But that is another story for another time.
Long story short, the Necco company thought it would be cheaper to just close down…instead of removing the ‘scat’ and rodents…discovered within the machines.
So now WE have no more candy hearts, Necco Wafers, Mary Janes and Pink Canada Mints.
How hard is it for some sugar company to pick up the ball and run…with this one?
The loosing of the Malted Milk Balls did not phase me that much. Though, I do enjoy chocolate Necco Wafers.
Because of my internal hysteria…I have up’d my meds. So much so that I delusional-ly envisioned my desk with:
- a boombox
- cassette tape of ABBA’s greatest hits
- a roach clip with feathers dangling off
- a jug of Maddog 20/20