Last night i was cooking and I noticed something peculiar. If you have read this blog you may know that this sort of thing happens a lot. Well, yesterday I was baking brownies(I borrowed the recipe from my friend Katepiva), and I noticed there were only 432 chocolate chips. you see there is normally 433. This obviously was extremekley bothersome because the recipe is ruined if you don't have all of them. So I through off my oven mits and rode on my pet partridge goat all the way to the CoPelle de rou store. If you are not familiar with this store,basically it is a store. When we got there, I ran really fast over to where they sell the food and there was something weird there too. there was a display. usually there is only food! So I was VERRRYYY mad. i waled in and tryed to speak, and thats when i realized there was no more room. at this poisnt i was very mad and i hurrumphed all the way to the counter. the person there said "may i help you?". and i said"yes". then he helped me find another brownie recipe to use. isn't that nice?
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Very! =D
to answer your question, my middle name really is AnnE, but I just have never felt like changing how I spell my profile name. hope that helps!
I know! I use another brownie recipe with 10,000,000 chocolate chips, and one day I accidentally put in 10,000,001 and one half! It was a disaster, everyone hated it! Well, maybe it was because of the twelve ink cartridges that fell in, but I'm sure that it was the extra chocolate chips that ruined my brownies!
Why yes Bob, that sound very similar to what happened to me! One minute everyone was staring at the piece of plankton, and the next a huge sea creature errupts out of the water and proclaims "I declare it to be, so therefore, and in conclusion; pancake rights."
I mean it made perfect sense but why then was everyone flockig around the mail post yelling about doorknobs?
Yes, it sounds like the exact kind of event.
Yes, I agree as well...
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