Pepper?
No, American cheese.
Pepper?
No, the Ah-mee-reeee-can cheeeeese.
..Pepper?
No, not Pepper Jack or Jalapeno
Plain white American cheese..
The cheese I'm pointing to! ! !
…...…..Pepper?
'Yes, my husband wants paper between the cheese slices.'
Replies the giggling woman from nowhere.
* Conversation overheard in a Russian market in Philadelphia
Zen Bojczuk
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pepper/
