I mentioned last week how every time a politician came around knockin’ on the door I’d jump up hopin’ it was somebody sellin’ Girl Guide cookies. Well, what I didn’t tell yis is I had a foolproof master plan for gettin’ my hands on all the Girl Guide cookies I could find this year. But I guess since I got caught and I’m already in Minnie’s doghouse, I might as well tell yis about it. [Read more]
John McNeil 