you know, sometimes i forget how much richer my life is because of the the internet. it’s just so easy to take it all for granted, especially the little things. from yesterday’s peterme:
I <heart> regionalisms. I found out last night that what most people call a ‘liquor store’ or a ‘convenience store,’ Michiganders call a ‘party store.’ Like, 7-11 is a ‘party store.’
This just in: Meg informs me that in Massachusetts, liquor stores are called “packies” short for “package store.”
this totally random tidbit totally brightened up my day.