we had a girls' night tonight to watch the season final of "the bachelor." homemade cafe rio salads, peach pear italian soda, and a dozen of shirley's sweet rolls got us through to the end. it was a long haul, let me tell you. in the end, it came down to a "magic spark" that jake felt in his heart. he's now living in a state of pure bliss with his blonde bombshell. he let the good one get away.
my dad wrote a song for liz when she was just a wee babe.
what's in a munch?
let's cut her up and eat her for lunch
ring her diapers out and make us some punch
tell me, what's in a munch?
well, i ask you -
what's in a magic spark?
let's cut it up and feed it to the sharks
ring its neck until everything goes dark
tell me, what's in a magic spark?
during the show, liz texted me that she made homemade graham crackers. it sounded odd... like making homemade hot dogs. things like graham crackers and hot dogs just exist - you don't make them. but liz claims they are delicious, and i have no reason not to believe her.
does anyone have the recipe for "magic spark?" it sounds out of this world.
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i always think people are better than they are. but then they go and pick people like david cook and vienna. i need to get out of this white trash country where everyone knows you don't buy graham crackers, you make them!
Jake is an idiot. His brain is in his wee wee. He'll figure it out soon enough.
When are you coming to visit? :)
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