I went to the farmers market one day. Bought a tray of blueberry pints and jumped on the bus home. The driver said, “Those look good! How much did that tray cost you?”
I told him the price.
“That’s not so bad,” he said, “I sure do love blueberries.”
10 minutes later, my stop came up. As I went to exit, I gave him a pint of blueberries. You would have thou…
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