I’m traveling back to St. Louis for the weekend. I need gas and a bathroom break so I pull into one of the many Pilot truck stop/gas stations on I-55. I gas up my car and when I am done the receipt pops out of the pump. I notice on the bottom is a coupon for a $1 coffee, tea, some other drink and I vaguely notice the word muffin.
I had planned on getting coffee anyway so after my bathroom break I get one. The coupon is going to save me about 40 cents. As old Ben said, “A penny saved is a penny earned.” Continue reading “Our Muffins Are Not Crack”