Softbatch cookies came tohaunt me though. Alot of margarine and butter and FAT.. I was hitting the porceline.. uh.. well you get the point.. I didn't get sick, but it might as well been a fucking enema as far as I'm concerned.
SEE .. A lesson lived is a lesson LEARNED. Yeah, I went on a fat intake bender that night... with just A LITTLE bit of alcohol too.