The other night I had a craving for chocolate covered pretzels, which of course we did not have. I tried to get SF to go to the store but that didn't work. Here is what I got instead:
You gotta love him! One of the many things he does to make me smile :-)
[Edited: Those are soft pretzels under the chocolate...hence the chocolate covered pretzels.]
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3 comments:
That's pretty funny!
What the heck is that? I see mustard and chocolate, but WHAT are those other things?
and that's why i'm called shitface
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