Joanne asked what kind of sundae others were eating. I laughed. Since she’s expecting twins she ought to have two pickles with hers, right?
About three hours later I happened to head out to get the drycleaning, and since the grocery store was right there, thought I ought to pick up a gallon of milk while I was at it.
The clerk chuckled at my cart. Bananas, ice cream, and the milk I’d come for.
It didn’t occur to me till I got home. This subliminal advertising thing–Joanne, you’re good!