Thursday, January 14, 2010

And then the Schwann's Man came to the door

Gosh darn you, Schwann's man!  You and your sinful ice cream and other frozen convenience foods.  You know I can't say no, don't you?  That chocolate peanut butter bliss ice cream you forced  let me buy did my butt absolutely no good.  And we won't even talk about what you did to my budget.  Why won't you leave me alone?  Go pick on my neighbors...

1 comment:

  1. Oh I hated it when the Schwann man would visit! If I saw his truck I would ride around the block until he was gone! He had those frozen fruit know the ones....all sugary strawberry and frozen on a stick...they are supposed to be good for you, but I think when I eat the whole box it ceases to be good for you and it is just good. Do you think that counts???