Sunday, August 8, 2010

Tempting but tongless.

Glass jars with lids. Check. Lemonade in a sealed container. Check. Glasses wrapped in plastic. Check. Tongs for cookies? Doh!

Unattended farm stands are a quaint tradition along the country roads of Salt Spring Island. You take what you want and drop your cash into the tin on the honor system. I was conflicted and tortured because my Hygiene Hunter apprenticeship training precludes me from eating food that may have been handled by dozens of sticky fingers. This even applies to irresistible cookies. Even if nobody's watching. It's tough being a Hygiene Hunter apprentice.

- The Hygiene Hunter's Husband

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