Sounds like toad boy needs some mental health care.
That's what I was thinking.Yeah, he sure needs help, but we cant give it we can only nudge or see if any one closer to him can. How ever, he is doing more and that might end up at the police and they can help.
It's possible. Himself decided that he would rather have a muffin now (as in at breakfast "now") rather than bother to swap it at the grocery store. Since the muffins were for him anyway, I didn't care. He said in spite of their appearance and labeling, they did taste like pistachio. Whatever. I had my little loaf of Irish soda bread for me.Maybe the natural and artificial flavor is pistachio?
Perhaps, but the fact that "pistachio" never shows up in the ingredients list makes me go "huh". After all, they were labeled "Pistachio muffins".Or maybe somebody who didn't know the difference packaged them?
Those are really good...A few years ago, my MIL gave us a goody basket that included yogurt-covered pretzels. Sweet, salty, crunchy OMG so good. I ate the whole (big) bag in two days.
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Jeez, now I've found a recipe https://www.wikihow.com/Make-Yogurt-Covered-Pretzels
I don't say a word and just hang up the phone with calls like that.
The calls I detest is when they act like they know you personally.
Cheerful voice.."Hi Kayelle, I'm so glad to finally get to talk you. You're a hard one to track down. Have you got a minute?"
GRRRRRRR
The moment I suspect tele-marketing I hang up.