We had a big party last night at work, and I was the designated "Pick up the 10 dozen garlic breadsticks from Fazolis, which just happens to be one of my favorite breadstick places ever" girl.
I tell you what, the drive from there to work was torture, they smelled so good. But now I think my car will smell good this morning, this evening, tomorrow, Sunday...
Sometimes there can be too much of a good thing.
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3 comments:
At least you won't have any vampires in your car!
The breadsticks are getting stale...
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I tried, okay? BLOGGER didn't work, not me. So there.
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