That feeling when you decide to walk over to Grocery Outlet to get some of that Vanilla Cinnamon gelato from Talenti and discover a cheap bag of cashews and then find they carry Mrs. T’s frozen pierogi.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
That feeling when you decide to walk over to Grocery Outlet to get some of that Vanilla Cinnamon gelato from Talenti and discover a cheap bag of cashews and then find they carry Mrs. T’s frozen pierogi.