Image 16: Squirtle
Our custodian is a hunter man. I take interest in his sport and like to hear about the killing of deer, turkeys, assorted birds in the duck family. When I heard he hunts for morel mushrooms, I told him that I would like him to give me some. He gave me a bag of about 15 morels today and then he told me I had to share them with our bosslady. So when I went to give half to bosslady, she took about 6 out of the bag and I had this feeling of sadness. "It looks like I have hardly any morels left now," I told her. So she said I could have all the morels. I offered her one, but she said it was kind of a hassle to prepare just one morel, what with the soaking, and the egging, and the frying. I feel kind of badly about this, but no one has ever given me morels before and I wanted them all for myself.
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I'm watching Antique Road Show. I wish I had heirlooms.