tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5239771833657791594.post4170471022935340777..comments2024-01-31T21:09:19.263-05:00Comments on Are There Any More Cookies?: Saturday AdventuresJoelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16401310219858196387noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5239771833657791594.post-76132448369194084482014-04-18T08:52:13.164-05:002014-04-18T08:52:13.164-05:00When my mom and my husband and I took a vacation u...When my mom and my husband and I took a vacation up to Mystic, CT we had absolute fun every day... except the last day we were there. There was this farmer's market advertised in the local paper "with MUSIC! and TREATS! and FUN!" - you get the idea. In my head, it was going to be like one of those country festivals. We got there, and it was four tired vendors with some green beans, pumpkins, and jam, about thirty people milling around wondering why the hell they wasted a day coming there, and one dude sitting on a folding chair playing a guitar and singing.<br /><br />Sometimes it just beez like dat.Marchelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11201825708442679157noreply@blogger.com