Misunderstanding

Speaking of local food delivery, every time I tell people that I found a local dude who grows and sells high-quality mushrooms, they misunderstand me completely.

4 responses to “Misunderstanding”

  1. Pen Avatar
    Pen

    What variety does he grow?

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    1. Clarissa Avatar

      So many different varieties! Some don’t even look like mushrooms. I bought some golden oysters that were bright yellow. Delicious.

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  2. Post Alley Crackpot Avatar
    Post Alley Crackpot

    “I like mushroom pasta …”

    Oh, what kind of mushrooms would that be, wink wink, nudge nudge.

    “… FROM ITALY.”

    Yeah, totally with you, being filed under “things I never liked and do not miss” …

    Current perspective: why was everything seemingly about addictions, drugs, addictions to drugs, and the ever-present need to talk about them?

    We’ve been in a city where you can actually drop into a pharmacy and pick out your own drugs without a doctor’s writ, except for a list of controlled substances, and this doesn’t come up.

    Oh, but are you going to Amsterdam next?

    GO ON, you know what happens next. 🙂

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    1. methylethyl Avatar

      It corrupts the language for everybody. I’ve never had any interest, but I picked up a package of strawberry plants this week, with a tagline “grow your own edibles”. We all raised an eyebrow.

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