Michelle and I had to make a late-night run to the pumpkin patch last night to pick up some pumpkins for the super-top-secret jack-o-lantern project (which I’m sure you’ll hear about soon if you haven’t already, as JesusH reanimates from its extended slumber), and we decided to hit Vons on the way and cash in the penny jar.
You see, the thing had finally gotten full enough that it was getting tough to add additional pennies, and it was becoming a bear to transport, as I was reminded of during our recent move. I used to be able to lift the thing fairly easily with one hand. By the time we cashed in, I didn’t dare even try that due to the significant risk of breakage or strained forearm.

A woman with money is a beautiful thing.
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