Sometimes in my behemped stupor I don't know my own greed. What can be more embarrassing than finding the spoon after a difficult porcelain session? cn
I was cornered by the Girl Scouts the other day while leaving the market and succumbed to their tasty peanut butter bears. Basically a bear shaped reeses cup.
They always get me. I can never say no to those evil high priced candy peddling crooks.