Today I ate a whole can of French's Onion Rings - the cheesy kind to boot - all by myself.
Further confession - I feel no remorse.
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6 comments:
That sounds really good .
Scandalous. Just scandalous. Unless, of course, you were worried that it would suffer the same fate as your bacon, in which case it was the only responsible thing to do.
Do you think I don't read this? You're in big trouble.
The cheese kind are extra yummy. Although I have never done it- I am glad to know someone who has! Yum!
No remorse ought to be felt for such a selfless act of sacrarifice... clearly Baby Birn NEEDED that many cheesy French's Onion rings, and you selflessly ate the whole can just to make sure your baby got the nutrients she deserved!
Hey, I just noticed that this is your 100th post. At least according to your archive whatzit on the thingy. It's a nice, big, even number, and it's divisible by five. So that's cool.
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