Sinking to the level where you bet your house for the “fun” isn’t fun.
Following those ingredients and directions exactly will leave you with a small inedible burnt puck.
I have to go all the way to the last comment to find some else who noticed this? YEEEEEESH!
You don’t eat the skin. You need to peel the Zebra first.
You need Tylenol Sunset to Sunrise.
I should be better at reproducing, but the ladies aren’t having it.
You can, but only if I can bring my Germen beer-drinking mug. I always wanted to say that I spent some time with Frank n’ stein.
You can buy reusable containers for Keurig-type machines.
I’m reading this comic on Tuesday evening instead of my usual day. Altering routines should be easy. Of course, my routine is to read a week’s worth of Pearls every Saturday evening.
Much easier to declare the evidence lies than to bother your little brain.
Sinking to the level where you bet your house for the “fun” isn’t fun.