I’m sad to report that this was not real. Still the best joke of the day, though.
I’m sad to report that this was not real. Still the best joke of the day, though.
That does sound bizarre, but also completely delightful. I’ve never been to Austria, but when I do, I’ll have to check out a Tchibo store (after gorging myself on pastry).
Oh, bless you! And thank you for letting me know before it disappears!
A gift for bachelorette parties!
How did you know??? Are you a spy?
There’s enough tartness so you should be able to identify it as raspberry instead of strawberry. (I have to admit, it’s not my favorite.)
Very, very sweet.
She was!
Somewhere, Salty is doing a dance of joy.
I am told “lat-kah” is more correct, but it’s my instinct to say “lat-key.” ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
I’m so glad to hear that! My mom is also very excited.
Thank you for the Canadian geography lesson. I will never make that mistake again, and I will lord my knowledge over my fellow Yanks.
I am honored! Or, should I say, honoured.
Apologies, Canadians. That was my clumsy way of saying I’ve not seen anyone yet from the Northwest Territories, Yukon, or Nunavut.
Well, yes, Haagen Dazs is both the gateway and the cold standard. But it doesn’t help you stay awake at work.
I was with the Reader! And yes, I remember Julia’s eggnog experiments. They were fascinating and also terrifying. I hope you enjoy the pear gingerbread and mashed potatoes.
Only when he’s squeezed between two couch cushions, but that doesn’t happen very often and he doesn’t stay put.
YESSSSSS!
Ah, thank you! That is fascinating!
No, because eggs aren’t dairy. (Though I’m sure there’s some record of a rabbinical argument about it somewhere.)