the cookies were purchased from one fo the partner's daughters; he brought them here in a bag last week while i was in chicago. on the box, he wrote, rather sloppily, "$6.00".
so mrs calls me, and says - in a tone similar to a junkie that has had a bit of smack, but hasn't quite had enough to have a full fix - "i wish you hadn't brought those girl scout cookies home. they are such a weakness!"
me: "did you eat them all already?"
mrs: "i want to know where the other boxes are. where are the other boxes!"
me: "what other boxes?"
mrs: "the other boxes! on the bag it says $18.00! there's now way two boxes cost $18.00! where are the others" (at this point, she was almost panting.)
me: "oh no. it says $6.00. there are no other boxes."
mrs: "oh". she was crushed.
note: i did purchase two additional boxes of shortbread cookies from a different partner's daughter and i have kept those in my desk for me.


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