Oe of the great ladies at work brought me in a can of Spam to work. I put it on my desk along with some other office trinkets. My kids came in and had no idea there was a food called Spam. They are fully aware of the email SPAM. In fact lately it seems I spend half my week battling it. I changed the story up to be in a grocery store. When my wife sees it she probably ask me “when was the last time you went to the grocery store?”.
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