Want a little more insight into my food-obsessed life? Ok well this little tidbit may frighten you, or it may connect you to me on so many levels.
What occurs at midnight?
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We make Betty Crocker brownies.
What's for breakfast the next morning?
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The very same thing.
2 comments:
You are a riot! What, no Egg Nickmuffin?
I used to do the very same thing back in the day. Thanks for the memory!
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