So tonight I was sitting at my sister's apartment and I get a phone call from my mom. She's all worried and upset. "Your dad forgot to tell you that you got a package in the mail. It's not marked. Should I open it?" I start thinking...hmm...who would have sent me something and why wouldn't it be marked? Then I remember what an awesome person
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good story.
were they hard as a rock? I ate some of the stuff that was stuck to the bottom of the pan. It was chewy, but I thought maybe the aging process through the mail would make them better? kinda like wine. yeah
kisses!
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