SS109 wrote: Fudge, yummy. But I try to be good and only get one package a month. (No hint about package size.)
Everytime we go by there I say "i'm gonna get you some fudge" and she says, "oh no, don't, I shoudn't" and I say "well nothings gonna stop me" then as we head down the road she's moaning in exctacy while eatin it..Then way down the road after a few moments of silence i say "are ya glad I got the fudge now" and she always says, and I quote "yes". Always
Its the same every single time..Same exact conversation, same outcome..It's like a little dance we do..She pretends she doesn't want it, then devoures it with relish