… and no sign of slowing!
Thanks to Yoshi for packing me lunch today so I could spend my lunch hour taking a nap instead of preparing/eating food.
UPDATE: Evidently J-X doesn’t like the idea of smeatballs (but they are not TREETballs! Look! There’s a LITE TREET!):
[15:44] J-X: Smeatballs?
[15:46] jozjozjoz: Smeatballs.
[15:46] jozjozjoz: Short for Swedish Meatballs
[15:47] J-X: My mom once bought Treet, the $.99 store’s answer to Spam
[15:48] jozjozjoz: I’ve seen that
[15:48] J-X: It stunk like rotten flesh and tasted worse.
[15:48] jozjozjoz: Ew
[15:48] J-X: It could be the only food my mom ever threw away
[15:49] J-X: Smeat sounds like Treet to me
[15:49] jozjozjoz: It’s not
[15:51] J-X: I imagine gray spheres, a cross between goat meat and lint sweating on a plate
[15:51] jozjozjoz: Yuck
[15:52] jozjozjoz: smeatballs are just like regular swedish meatballs
[15:52] jozjozjoz: The only problem is that i have a speech impediment
[15:53] J-X: Well, time for me to go to my smeatless home. See you tomorrow.
[15:53] jozjozjoz: See you!
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