Welp, its lunchtime, for myself at least, and due to "insufficient funds" (as bank of america puts it so nicely) I once again had to dine at Mobil. What it lacks in decor it picks up in its multitude of delicious high-calorie snacks. As I drove to the gas station, I noticed one of those ticking billboards, you know, the ones with the odometer type readout that counts up or down or whatnow. Anyway, this time it wasn't the national debt or even the days left until the year 2,000, instead it was the number of smoking related deaths this year. As I sat waiting for the light to go green I watched as it ticked away three or four more deaths. What else could I do but turn up the music, light another cigarette and look away? I do not know. OK, so I got to the Mobil and put in some gas and washed my windshield off, then I went into the FoodMart part of it and began to look for something to have for lunch. At first I saw the nacho machine and I could feel myself being drawn into its magnificense, but I decided to keep on looking. I passed up the soda machines and the frozen yogurt maker and the Icee server and finally landed into the frozen food section. Mmm... frozen foods. So I finally saw a box of Lunchables that got me all excited. And thus, I ate PIZZA Lunchables for lunch. The box came with three REAL pizza crusts, pizza sauce, cheese, pepperoni, a BUTTERFINGER and a Capri Sun (i got a coke due to the fact that Capri Sun still brings up awful memories of grade school lunches). All in all it was pretty damn good, although it was mostly fat and pretty unfilling for the most part. Eh, it was free right? Oh wait... they expect me to pay the bill when it comes in... I keep forgetting to do that. I also got some more cigarettes in my effort to one day be a blinking number on some billboard off of Santa Monica Blvd. Now that the wonderful citizens of the state of California passed yet another cigarette tax (50 cents more a pack!), I am going to either have to start stockpiling these things until the tax goes into effect next year, or start making regular runs to Arizona or Mexico. OK, that's all. Just thought someone might want to know what I ate for lunch. Bye. -Kelly Ryan McGuire +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". For list archives and searching, list rules, FAQ, poor jokes etc, see http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +---+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" +---+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+