Conversation between my mother and I at the grocery store:
"Claire, do you see the fajita seasoning? We're in the Mexican isle...is there such a thing as fajita seasoning?"
"No...but I'm in Tortillaville!"
"..."
"It's right next to Margaritaville!"
"..."
"I'm by the tortillas. I don't see any fajita seasoning."
"Oh there it is."
"Margaritaville! Like the song!"
"I know. It just wasn't very funny."
"This is going to be my blog for the day."
"Alright Claire."
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