The Hippy hates it when I throw away the chip pieces from chip bags. Or at least that’s what he said; he could very well have been kidding, as he often is. But seriously… this takes the cake:
Found, chip-clipped, on the counter
Hmm, maybe that’s not clear enough…
How's that?
I mean… I ate what was left in the bag… But why not just use the rest or throw them away. It’s not like milk which would spill out of the glass if you put in those last two sips. No… he was making nachos. Plenty of room on the plate for that!
