Christine offered me a ride to a piano class that both her son and mine had Saturday afternoon. Just before she arrived, I decided to have a cup of hot coffee to revive myself, as I had been running all day. I also indulged in a chocolate iced cupcake, as a way of making the coffee more enjoyable. What harm could one small cupcake do?
William and I climbed into her van which does not at all resemble Eugene (our much used van), and I pulled on the shoulder harness and locked it in. Adjusting further, I noticed ("OH, NO!" I said aloud) I had gotten chocolate icing on the strap. I turned my hand and saw it on the fingers of my left hand. Instinctively, I licked the icing off.
I looked over at Christine who had at first a strange look on her face, but then began laughing when I told her it was chocolate icing.
"I thought it was poop," she said. Just like that. Evidently, she reads my blog.
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4 comments:
I've heard that removing chocolate from dentures can be difficult.
Pack: Lame attempt at an age joke???
I could be a cougar if I wanted. But I don't want.
Chocolate icing is good stuff! I bet the look on your friend's face was priceless!!
Ride with your friend a few more times, and you'll have her car resembling Eugene in no time at all. :P
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