Before our field man went back to being the crazy person I saw 5 years ago, I was getting my mail with my youngest when he asked me: “how’s Kellogs?”
How’s Kellogs? Was he looking at my trash to see the exhorbitant amount of empty cereal boxes?
“Kellogs?” I asked.
To which he replied, “Yes, isn’t hubby waiting for good news from them?”
It’s a sad state of affairs when I get my reminders from the workers.
I better call and ask hubby now, how Kellogs is going!