The Twisters are not very fond of nuts. Aura, my wife, always buys a bag or two of assorted nuts for Christmas. I’m not really a fan of nuts, but if they’re available, I’ll eat a few. In my opinion, nuts are for the squirrels.
Anyway, when the Twisters stormed our house the night before Christmas, they sieged the fridge and almost depleted our stock of goodies there. But there was one thing, they left untouched—a dish of assorted nuts. They left it intact. They ate nothing, naught, nil, nix, zero, zip, nada.
So we are enjoying our Christmas nuts as previously intended. We are adding some of them to our morning Corn Flakes; “they” say it’s good for your digestion or something like that.
Below are a couple of pictures of a heap of remnants Christmas nuts disdained by the Twisters. Here we go.