I’ve gone through all the chocolate San Geraldo brought home for me last Wednesday — a variety bag of bombones (bonbons), a large bar of milk chocolate with almonds, another bar of milk chocolate filled with orange creme (click here to eat your heart out).
Fortunately, I still had an unopened box of assorted chocolates Jessica had brought over late last week. But, when I inhaled the last of those today I thought, “Now what?”
And, like magic, there was someone at the lobby door.
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| I TEXTED A PHOTO TO JESSICA AND ASKED WHY SHE SENT AN EMPTY BOX, BUT SHE’S NOT GULLIBLE LIKE SAN GERALDO. HER RESPONSE: “NOW I UNDERSTAND WHY IT WAS SO CHEAP…” |
“Correo,” the voice called over the intercom. “Una caja para Don Mitchell Scott.” (Mail. A box for me — the Spanish version of my name has many variations…)
Jerry’s sister Linda thought ahead. Oh, how I love her.
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| GOOD TO KNOW MY PRIORITIES ARE UNDERSTOOD. |
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| LINDA THREW IN PIECES OF HERSHEY’S DARK CHOCOLATE BLISS FOR SAN GERALDO. I LET HIM HAVE TWO… SO FAR. |
Sweet Surrender…
