Hester

Years ago I’d often patronize a shop where a woman named Hester would usually wait on me. Once, when it was around this time of year, as she was ringing up my purchases, I was trying to make conversation and I blurted out that old chestnut: “Are you ready for Christmas?”  She hesitated just for … Continue reading Hester

Protein Shake

I was rather surprised at how few people named the person in the linked video yesterday (one, although someone else got it with a hint). Just for the record, the person I was referring to is not the one in the far right front seat (who is not, as far as I know, Woody Allen), but … Continue reading Protein Shake