It’s like crack in a can.
October 6, 2008
There was a small tin of this stuff in my room when I got to Chicago. I had heard about it before I arrived. This stuff is famous for good reason.
No need to worry about getting that tin home in my luggage. Oh no. It was empty by the time I left town.
Once back in Atlanta, I decided that the family shouldn’t be deprived of such an amazing culinary masterpiece. I ordered two bigger sized cans and they arrived at my house in two days. One can for us & one to give as a gift to my Dad for Christmas. A mix of caramel and cheese together. O-M-G. So, so, so, yummy.
Let’s just say… after the family got a hold of the one can, my Dad’s gift is in serious jeopardy.
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1.
jules | October 6, 2008 at 2:44 am
and this is why I don’t buy Christmas gifts ahead of time!
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islandjen | October 6, 2008 at 11:26 am
oh my…i think i need crack in a can too…
3.
RMSJr | October 7, 2008 at 10:51 pm
Support your local Boy Scouts fall popcorn fund raising drive.
4.
Lewis | October 11, 2008 at 12:56 am
Is it bad that I want to sweep your floor?
5.
jensmack | October 13, 2008 at 2:05 am
(that’s my kitchen table)