Just going by the meaning of discrepancy, a crepancy must be a situation where certain things fit together properly. Your numbers add up, you got the whole shipment, the boards line up, the colors match.
Now, a question for you. Should I make green bean casserole for my kids? The kind with canned mushroom soup and french fried onions on top? It strikes me as something they ought to experience at least once, and we never go places or do things where they will encounter this concoction. No church suppers, no funeral dinners, nobody brings it for pot luck. They were brought up on stuff like tabouli and rice pilaf. What is a childhood without green bean casserole? Or, for that matter, a jello mold, made with jello, seven up or coke, and marshmallow bits. I feel I have not properly expanded their horizons. |
