I finally found something I have in common with Puerto Rico. I may have a salary come September, but until then, I wish I knew how to survive on bologna and cereal.
Sadly, I can't live without forme d'ambert and fig spread. Or crusty bread. Or seared foie gras.
I was in Puerto Rico when this strike went down. They marched to the capitol down the road in front of my hotel. Made transportation virtually impossible.
Posted by: Ash | Monday, May 08, 2006 at 04:05 PM