The Evil is Upon Is

[boedicca]

Do they take credit cards?



The Mrs. is out and about.

I'll get my fix shortly.

I pay with cash. I don't want the Evul Ones to know my identity.

 

[boedicca]

Oh.The.Horror.

There is no peace for the vigilant.

I haven't bought a box in years. I'm not a fan of the organization and the cookies do not contain any percentage of real Girl Scouts.

Au contraire. I have it on incontrovertible authority that Samoas contain ground up Girl Scouts.

 

[Yousaidwhat]

Do they take credit cards?



The Mrs. is out and about.

I'll get my fix shortly.

I pay with cash. I don't want the Evul Ones to know my identity.

We also.

Just in case they showed up at the door.

The Mrs. apparently knows her parents.

 

[Yousaidwhat]

Oh.The.Horror.

There is no peace for the vigilant.

I haven't bought a box in years. I'm not a fan of the organization and the cookies do not contain any percentage of real Girl Scouts.

Au contraire. I have it on incontrovertible authority that Samoas contain ground up Girl Scouts.

The ones who don't sell enough cookies?

 

[yiostheoy]

Tis that time of year. Small devils dressed in brown and green torment us with boxes of delectable sweets. They stalk us at super markets, variety stores, public transit...and worst of all, they even target us in our homes - mercilessly ringing the doorbell until we are drawn into the circle of their influence.

Yesterday, whilst doing the marketing, mr. boe succumbed and acquired two boxes of thin mints and two boxes of do-si-dos.

Oh.The.Horror.

There is no peace for the vigilant.

I just tell them that old men can't eat sweets.

 

[boedicca]

Once again, the evil is upon us. Due to the horrors of Teh Covid, the Evil is now pushing the addictively delicious carb and sugar bombs via flyers in one's mailbox with a URL to place an order. Sigh. It is futile to resist. Order was place and cookies arrived today.

All of the Tagalongs are belong to me!

 

[whitehall]

Ain't it a bitch to eat junk food while wearing a mask?