Now We're Getting Somewhere!

Special shout-out to Pop Life gadfly Brad, who just gifted me with a mammoth mystery box full of --- what is this? what could it be? frageeelay? must be Italian! -- FUNYUNS!!!

After hundreds of false promises to autograph mini-bags of my preferred snack for listeners of our Stuck in the '80s podcast, I can procrastinate no longer. After inhaling deeply from my Sharpie, I will get to scribbling right quick. "Dear Sammy, get well soon..."

12 bags for 12 fans. Well, maybe 11 fans. I'm kinda hungry.

Thanks, Brad. You are reinstated to "hero" status.   

Comments

[Brad]

Aw shucks, Mr. Daly - just trying to do my part.

[Sean Daly]

Go give Spears some crap. He's Eeyoring about shipping problems and "Funyun logistics."

Tell that man you want your signed snack food pronto!!!

[sparky]

Why do I see a 5 for them and 1,2,3,4,5 for me type scenario going on. FF better check the trunk of the Mazd when you get home to make sure there isn't any stash going on.

[David-b]

Hey SD, just so you know. My wife, kids and I were recently traveling home from State College to York, PA right through - you guessed it, Camp Hill. How could we not take advantage of such a perfect opportunity to try our first Funyuns especially while traveling in the Greater Camp Hill metropolitan area.

Ahh, first time Funyuns....

[Sean Daly]

Nothing like Camp Hill for first-time Funyuns. And, ahem, first-time other stuff. Where have you gone, Natalie Diffenbaugh...

[Marissa]

Sean, I'll speedily send you my address. It's a P.O. Box.

[Brad]

Sean - maybe you should eat the Funyuns and send signed empty bags. The elusive win-win...