Having found the pepper, I shuffled up to the checkout with some other grey and lumpy peasants who had given up, given up I tell you, when boom, my hopeless world was rocked. JoAnn's fabrics are subtly colored, soothing the eye into seeing beauty again with a steady rhythm of patterns and textures, starting with a fluffy pelt peaking out of her boots on up to her snow leopard hat that does not in any way make you wonder about the curing process. Wakened from their winter coma, my
hamsters synapses were a bit rusty so I grunted and gestured and JoAnn brightly translated from woodchuck into English, Oh, shall I stand here by the cheese? JoAnn went home to make a split pea soup studded with savory ham hock and I wiped my nose with my sleeve.