“I wish we could put up some of the Christmas spirit in jars and open a jar of it every month.”
“You know I could go for a sandwich, but uh, I'm not gonna open two jars. I can't be opening and closing all kinds of jars. And who knows how many knives!”
“We kept a jarful of keyson a forgotten shelfin the house.What doors they opened,or what they kept forever locked,before they came by accidentor chance into our little jar,we never learned.”
“spoon, jar, jar jar spoon”
“I wish," I said. "I could save orgasms in a jar for when I need them, because I think I have a few extra.”
“The bell jar hung, suspended, a few feet above my head. I was open to the circulating air.”