Because, you know, happy cheese comes from happy cows. And happy cows don’t live in blizzards.
Thursday, November 14, 2019
Meanwhile, in Sacramento
I’ve been in Sacramento, teaching this week. I am heading back tonight (red-eye!, yuck). But while I am here some things are interesting. For example, behind the front desk in this fairly rural town is a sing that drives my husband crazy.
Because, you know, happy cheese comes from happy cows. And happy cows don’t live in blizzards.
Because, you know, happy cheese comes from happy cows. And happy cows don’t live in blizzards.
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