Prison Pete
Friday, February 04, 2005
Commissary Order.
Good morning, my commissary order came today. I am enclosing my receipt for the archives.
The tuna is a six ounce can for 48¢. Wow, at Club Fed it was $1.10. Crackers are full size boxes. The Hi-Ho’s are Ritz-like. The peanut butter is Skippy and the mustard is Gulden’s. But, alas the lemon juice is imitation. The washcloth at 19¢ looks like it will last only two or three uses. The baby clams are the smoked kind and I get them for a treat. I usually do not care for smoked, but will give it a try.
The trick is going to be making stuff last two weeks. They do not sell mackerel but with the mustard and lemon I can eat the tuna. Next time I will get some hot (spicy) pickles. The shampoo and TOP (tobacco) are for the guy next to me. Random acts of kindness.
The Slim Jims are the smaller ones; forty-five calories each, thirty-five of which are fat. I just get them for an occasional taste of spice. So, now I can skip a gross meal now and then and have tuna. I do not have any bowls yet, but once I drain the water from the tuna I should be able to mix in some mustard and lemon.
I just went and got my three sets of white wash back. They put six cells all together and then dump it all on a table and you pick yours out. So, now we have completed laundry, made two phone calls (no answer), commissary, sick call with meds, a couple of counselor visits, and mailing out. Three biggies await now: (1) visits, (2) incoming mail, and (3) incoming packages. So, that is where it's at for now.
I am going to play with my nail clippers and toes a little bit before lunch. I can actually get tweezers sent in. They do not sell them here in the Commissary. This will help with my ingrown toenails.
It is snowing lightly out and only one person went out this morning, so I could probably go out this afternoon and walk circles since there is no handball. But without a hat and no hair it could be cold! Next commissary, I will buy a hat. Be back.
On second thought, the toe clipping will wait till after lunch. It is being served up now. I have not cut my toenails since I left Club Fed. I also got a pair of flip-flops for showering. No more bare feet in the shower. So, off to lunch I go.
I am back from lunch. It was some beef stuff with noodles. I actually found one piece of beef. I will have to figure out when to eat my tuna. Since the last meal of the day is at 4:30 PM, I should certainly not snack out till after dinner.
Now for the feet. Toenails are going down.
The tuna is a six ounce can for 48¢. Wow, at Club Fed it was $1.10. Crackers are full size boxes. The Hi-Ho’s are Ritz-like. The peanut butter is Skippy and the mustard is Gulden’s. But, alas the lemon juice is imitation. The washcloth at 19¢ looks like it will last only two or three uses. The baby clams are the smoked kind and I get them for a treat. I usually do not care for smoked, but will give it a try.
The trick is going to be making stuff last two weeks. They do not sell mackerel but with the mustard and lemon I can eat the tuna. Next time I will get some hot (spicy) pickles. The shampoo and TOP (tobacco) are for the guy next to me. Random acts of kindness.
The Slim Jims are the smaller ones; forty-five calories each, thirty-five of which are fat. I just get them for an occasional taste of spice. So, now I can skip a gross meal now and then and have tuna. I do not have any bowls yet, but once I drain the water from the tuna I should be able to mix in some mustard and lemon.
I just went and got my three sets of white wash back. They put six cells all together and then dump it all on a table and you pick yours out. So, now we have completed laundry, made two phone calls (no answer), commissary, sick call with meds, a couple of counselor visits, and mailing out. Three biggies await now: (1) visits, (2) incoming mail, and (3) incoming packages. So, that is where it's at for now.
I am going to play with my nail clippers and toes a little bit before lunch. I can actually get tweezers sent in. They do not sell them here in the Commissary. This will help with my ingrown toenails.
It is snowing lightly out and only one person went out this morning, so I could probably go out this afternoon and walk circles since there is no handball. But without a hat and no hair it could be cold! Next commissary, I will buy a hat. Be back.
On second thought, the toe clipping will wait till after lunch. It is being served up now. I have not cut my toenails since I left Club Fed. I also got a pair of flip-flops for showering. No more bare feet in the shower. So, off to lunch I go.
I am back from lunch. It was some beef stuff with noodles. I actually found one piece of beef. I will have to figure out when to eat my tuna. Since the last meal of the day is at 4:30 PM, I should certainly not snack out till after dinner.
Now for the feet. Toenails are going down.
Comments:
Lol... I always get a little leary when someone says some sort of beef stuff. My girlfriend says that when I ask what she ate...she'll say....I dunno some kind of chicken stuff.
:( I noticed you took me off your blogroll.
:( I noticed you took me off your blogroll.
Hi Miranda,
I am trying to keep the blogroll "work safe" so I took off your blog and another one that had explicit or suggestive pictures in the blog. FWIW, I still do read your blog and print and mail it to Pete.
Regards,
Editor
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I am trying to keep the blogroll "work safe" so I took off your blog and another one that had explicit or suggestive pictures in the blog. FWIW, I still do read your blog and print and mail it to Pete.
Regards,
Editor
