Eve,
I don't need to use last names because you know who you are. I walked like a lamb behind you in the store that fateful evening before the Yarn Harlot's talk when you purchased the green and black nectar of the gods. I knew you were picky about the chocolate you eat, so I knew it had to be good. I was completely unprepared. I have consumed a small lake of chocolate since that time.
Now I know how Adam felt- oh Eve, you evil temptress.
Saturday, June 9, 2007
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Very funny Martha. Speaking of which, I just bought a bar at Fairway today. Watch out for those bears :-)
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