Hello!
Okay, August and a smell of autumn is in the air…
So, wife and kids got back from their trip last night and I was
surprised by the presents they got me…
It was reminiscence of the great sex orgy of 1996, where everybody
was mingled together and I didn’t know
if I was touching BB’s breast or if they were Cara’s… it is sad when food gets
you an emotional hard-on but it’s reality; I was aroused with expectation of what dishes my wife had brought me. Folks, you heard of that show where there
is this baker who makes these insane cakes: Cake Boss? Well, my better half and
my kids (and little J’s family) braved a 2 hour line up just to buy these Italian
cookies and a brownie for me…. They were oh so Okay… the cookies that is, but
the brownie, the brownie was/is a heavenly delight… I am basically tearing it
slowly into my tummy…thus the memories of the great sex orgy of 96 where it was
slow but oh so good…..And that brownie is, is… is just too fucking good to eat
it in a single sitting; it is chocolate, on top of chocolate cover with
chocolate…. I love my family!! They get me….
Take care folks…
PS and to top it all off, they got me hot-dogs from Gray’s
Papaya from NYC… I felt very HIMYMish…They were oh so okay… but it’s the
fantasy that counts….just like TGSO of 96…. Maybe I should give BB a call
sometime….
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