Just Like Old Times

The quality of the food has reached all-time lows of late. I don't know, and really don't want to speculate on why it has become so poor, but I was ready for a change. On one of my trips to one of the international bases in town, I found Skippy peanut butter (the words are in another language, but if you look closely you can see the little 'Made in USA' symbol on the label) and some jelly from our friendly neighborhood Danes. Last night I walked down to the dining room, looked at the menu, sighed, picked up a plastic plate and loaded it with sliced bread. I carried my treasure back to my room and made peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. There I was sitting in 'my room' eating sandwiches, drinking orange pop, and watching "Rockford Files" on TV. Just like the old days...