I know I've already posted about this somewhere, but man, Henry Weinhard is an evil fucker. Brett brought home food, yay! Ice cream, sandwich meat and bread--and some stuff that I didn't expect, Rolos and York peppermint patties.
And two six-packs of those Henry Weinhard Black Cherry Creams.
By the time this is all over, adding all this into the remainder of the chocolate silk pie, I am going to be SO wired for sound.
Yay, sugar high!
"Our father who art in heaven, bobsled be thy name..."
Posted by Liz at July 26, 2003 09:29 PM