Once again it is the post-holiday candy sale that I so enjoy. We’ve had Christmas, Valentine’s Day, the the latest haul was Easter. Candy at half price or less, that’s what I like. Diets are for after the post-holiday candy is gone. What’s next, Sweetest Day? I don’t think that one provides such a wonderful pillage.
Above is one of several racks at the front of the grocery store and there’s a bit more elsewhere, like sugar-free diet Peeps. What the hell is that?
I didn’t bother searching out my Easter basket this year, what with my wife having converted to Judaism a year or so ago. Cathy gets into all that family tree research business and she discovered and reasoned out that she is very likely a Crypto Jew. Whatever. I figure if being a Jew was good enough for Jesus then it ought to be good enough for just about anyone. Tell that to your Christian Fundamentalist antisemite acquaintances.
Me, I have my own sense of respect. I put my hedonism on the day after.