Saturday, September 13, 2008
Sinner or a Saint?
Oh sweet Lindor Truffles....how I praise your very name because of the other worldly experience you give me each time I pop you in my mouth...and how I curse you for attaching yourself to my every fiber and making me just as round as you are. I love you and I despise you all at the same time. It is true the old adage..."Misery Loves Company" because I cannot have just one lonely truffle floating around in my happy belly, for you beckon to me to let your friends join you...and I blissfully oblige. We can be best friends in Heaven my love, but for now I will bid you adieu! ...after just one more...can't leave the poor lonely ball in the bottom of the bag!