fuzymunky
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So I decided to leave the four boxes alone this time and opted for warm dinner (I usually get wrapped up in ......well.....unwrapping....and din din is ice cold by the time I get to it). I'm chomping away and watching T.V., happy as a fat cow. I had opened the first box and just looked over the tops of the rolls, saw nothing, moved on to dinner.
I vaguely notice my wife sifting through the box while I'm eating. She says to our son, "Dang, this one has a really dirty one of those "new buffalo" nickels on the end". I stop in mid chew and think, "New buffalo?.....ooohhh yeah...yep....Westward Journey American Bison....yupper". I ask her, "Can I take a look at it dear?" (yes, I call my wife dear. I love her madly and not afraid to show it!!). She hands me the roll and this is what's staring back at me:
Needless to say my dinner is getting ice cold.....again.....
(The only poo poo thing about it is the faint "shotgun" marking on the reverse....../sadface)
I vaguely notice my wife sifting through the box while I'm eating. She says to our son, "Dang, this one has a really dirty one of those "new buffalo" nickels on the end". I stop in mid chew and think, "New buffalo?.....ooohhh yeah...yep....Westward Journey American Bison....yupper". I ask her, "Can I take a look at it dear?" (yes, I call my wife dear. I love her madly and not afraid to show it!!). She hands me the roll and this is what's staring back at me:
Needless to say my dinner is getting ice cold.....again.....
(The only poo poo thing about it is the faint "shotgun" marking on the reverse....../sadface)
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