Saturday, August 28, 2010

It's grocery day and McFrugal is on a tear...



He just went through the Ulysses of coupons and was very upset when I announced that I needed furniture polish. Apparently, he was not expecting any last minute deviations from the master plan.

I think this is a pretty good likeness, but McFrugal did not appreciate my artistic ability this morning:



McFrugal has never supported my love for art, and I do not understand why. One would think any type of activity in which one can find "pay what you can" night would be right up his alley. He's a puzzle, that McFrugal.

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