Say it in French now, ” Sneekehrs.”
I’ve always thought that a Snickers bar with a multi-vitamin strap-on == a PowerBar. Less expensive but more justification. The Power bar – sold in gyms, health stores and outdoorsy places – allows you to pay more for the Snickers-multi-vit-strap equivalent. PowerBar equals fit, health and strength. Snickers version … challenged by marketing. As sweets go, Snickers has always been okay for me.
Until Brent, for whatever reason, went and bought a 48X48g box of Snickers. Cool! – you say. But think of the children. How am I to manage 48 Snicker bars ( plus one lost to delivery … thanks, Gary for saving them from the ants! ). 47 divided by 5, as I need to keep loose in my jeans, has a remainder. This, I will defer to my family to work out.
In other news, we opened a bottle of wine! A blast from the past. Some Provençal Gigondas. Those were some days. Very nice, but I must admit, I do loves me some local gas-pump red in a box. It’s easy listening wine. Bottled Gigondas is an event that requires serious food. Our serious food has been sold. Thank you!!
and for you, some easy listening to pair with your gas-pump boxed Saint Mont and some lesser grass-fed cuts. I feel feather-bangs coming on.
I was looking for the song – sorry “piece” – that goes like — do-do doooooooo [beat] do-do do-be dooooo … come on you know the one. what was it?!
( Brent is forced to listen to all my youtuble. I publicly apologize for this piece. I can hardly stand it ( thankfully I’m sitting ) myself. )