A few weeks ago I got a call from a dear friend who was vacationing in Florida. Somehow, she said, the TSA had managed to lose her husband's pill box filled with a week of meds that had been locked into his checked baggage. Could I please please pretty please call them in to a local pharmacy. I did (they were all diabetes, hypertension and basic coronary artery disease meds; not a controlled substance among them) with pleasure.
This week she and her husband brought me a small gift to show their appreciation.
Today as I finally got around to clearing my tabletop, I noticed that the bag from the store they had gone to said "Hoi Paloi Gallery." And my mind went off into a game I sometimes play with myself.
What if the aforementioned gallery also sold large goldfish. Would they be:
- Hoi Paloi koi
- Hoi Paloi boy koi
- Hoi Paloi goy boy koi
- Hoi Paloi goy boy koi toy
- Hoi Paloi goy boy koi toy soy