I was excited at the possibility of a metal bag that would blow my mind, but to this day no metal bag exists. How is it that we can invent seedless watermelons but not a metal bag? (Or cure cancer?)
In an earlier post, I wrote that I had been told a metal bag did in fact exist and was being used to preserve Subway olives. I contended that having a metal bag was like having a square circle, and that's still the case. I saw the bag this week, as promised, and I'm calling it a heavy, gray plastic. Not metal.
In the face of damning evidence, Subway girl still insists it is metal and we have agreed to disagree. But I'm right. Trust me.
Today - (double) meatball sandwich ... with bacon on top. God damn I'm the man.
Thursday sucked; My brackets are toast
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The man upstairs doesn’t like me. He just torpedoed my favorites while still
rewarding my upsets. This is why I claim to know nothing of March Madness,
and...

2 comments:
Heavy, gray plastic?! Oh Tim, the disappointment I'm feeling right now is second only to the day I found out Saved By The Bell was being canceled.
My guess is it's made out of nu-metal.
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