There is a guy in my office who persists in opening these tins of "kipper snacks" for a nice little afternoon munch. They stink up the entire office -- it's amazing such little bitty fish can fill such a huge space with odor.

At first, I think he didn't realize how loud they smelled. Now, I think he just opens them to see me twitch! Is this the kippers of which y'all speak?

Hmmm. Kippers 'n' grits. Now THAT's cross-cultural!

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