I went to a potluck tonight, and I took
Someone else brought
Guess which were magical, and which were tolerable until you ate the others and then they just tasted like sadness.
Life Is Cruel
I went to a potluck tonight, and I took
Someone else brought
Guess which were magical, and which were tolerable until you ate the others and then they just tasted like sadness.
The triple chocolate brownies might be full of gluten…but the extra secret ingredient in those is definitely crack. It’s just not a fair fight.
Screw brownies. Just make fudge.
You could have attempted martyrdom and brought celery (and sprinkled crack on it).
Tru dat, Liz S.
Nelly, cruelest of cruel fates! I. Don’t. Like. Fudge. WTF?
Granddude, I brought celery! And ranch! And tolerable/sad gluten-free brownies.
I don’t know you, but I found you through Crossfit Durham’s website. I have to tell you, that is awesomest thing I have read in a long time (and yes, I AM going to bastardize awesome into awesomest!). Made me almost fall out of my chair. “tolerable until you ate the others and then they just tasted like sadness.” is one of the greatest sentences I have ever read.
Welcome, bafh! Glad you enjoyed it.