Charlie noted that he went to the State Fair and got a bucket of Sweet Martha's cookies. I would like him to know that I also got a bucket of Sweet Martha's cookies today, and didn't even have to get within 60 miles of a place described as "warm", "smelly", and with "thousands of annoying people crowding the streets."
So there.
A well-earned cookie is a reward. What you've done is make a mockery of those dear ol' Sweet Martha strives to serve.
ReplyDeleteActually, let me know how you scored those cookies without spending time stomping through manure and day-old curd remains...
It's not what you know, it's who you know. My mom went to the fair on the very morning that she came to our house.
ReplyDeleteI kid you not.