Everyday Dirtbag Entry #3.

Jennie said, “You might want to pack a lunch. You could be in the waiting room a long time.”

She was having a back procedure at the Brain and Spine Center.

“Ok,” I said.

When we got there, we sat down on a big couch in the waiting room. Jennie turned to me. “What did you pack?”

“Oh, nothing.”

“Let me see.”

“Ok.” I held it out.

“Oh my gosh,” she said. “Most husbands would make a sandwich. But no. My husband puts cheese in a bag.”

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