Does Trader Joe's Know Me, or What
Of all the cardboard boxes in Trader Joe's the other day, the clerk chose to put my groceries in this one. Not actually a bishop, to be sure, but that doesn't stop me from pontificating rather regularly concerning both church and state.
(French wine seems to have come in it originally. I wonder if it was from Avignon? Delighted to see they kept the triple-crown tiara . . . especially since Somebody Else didn't.)
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