Daily Comic Journal: June 3, 2017: “Curse Me And My Damn Ethics.”
This was one of those occurrences that happens that writes the comic all by itself. She said the address she was looking for was my number address, but I’m guessing that it was the next street over.
Of course, if I’d lied to her and told her she was correct, it would have probably come back to bite me in the ass. Eh, if I want some lasagne I can make some myself.
But stolen lasagne tastes better, I suppose 😀
Free food always tastes better. (Though my son will argue to the ends of the earth that no one makes better lasagna than his grandmother; aka, my mother-in-law.)