Wednesday, December 31, 2008

A New Low

You know about my "special" eating preferences, I know you do, I know you all get together and talk about it and laugh at me.

Well, my mom made me burnt fudge (as usual) for Christmas... but MORE than normal since she's retired and poor now.

So I put it in the freezer so I wouldn't be tempted to eat it all at once. Well, I've taken some out of the freezer and... yeah, you guessed it. I now prefer frozen burned fudge.

5 comments:

Jen Gray said...

Oh Nooooo. What are we going to do with you NOW? Put you in the crazy house, that's what. ; ) (Actually that sounds pretty good for some reason, frozen burnt fudge. Yum.)

megan said...

Sounds like you need to change the name of your blog. ;)

Dave said...

Your food preferences are beginning to read like a Dr. Seuss book.

diane said...

!!groan....!

Aaron said...

According to my calculations your body will explode at precisely 9:13pm on October 9, 2015. Your body will leave a note citing the reasons for it's rebellion as extreme lack of fiber, irresponsible exposure to ridicule, and having never eaten a plum.