October 7th, 2009
Costco
We went through both of those bottles of cheese dip in just over a week. On our next Stop n’ Shop trip, we picked up another giant bottle of the stuff. BUT! As Lizz carried armfuls of groceries across the Prescott quad, the cheese dip fell out of a flimsy plastic bag and shattered on the ground. We gaped in horror. A guy sitting on some nearby steps, talking into his cell phone, laughed and said, “Dude, some girl just dropped this giant jar of dip and it went all over the place.”
We have decided to take this shattered jar as a sign from above, and lay off the cheese dip. For a little while.
PS Hey I passed Div II! And it looks like I’m gonna get my Div III proposal signed by tomorrow’s deadline! Whew.
October 7th, 2009 at 3:24 pm
Athena, this is HILARIOUS! I laughed out loud when I read it. And then again when I read your commentary. And I’m in the library where PEOPLE SHOULDN’T DO THINGS LIKE THAT.
Also, the background of my computer is the inappropriate texting comic. So whenever I open my computer, I see “NO FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU AND YOUR FUCKING FUCKFACE. FUCKTARD.”
October 7th, 2009 at 9:14 pm
Dropping that cheese jar will haunt me for years.
October 14th, 2009 at 10:42 am
If you are your Mother’s Daughter, you will stop buying canned crap and develop dozens of delicious recipes of your own.
October 23rd, 2009 at 2:01 pm
Phoebe: Thank you! Ha, I love to picture you laughing in the library. And I’m SO happy to know that the “Fuck Text” comic is your background. I just changed mine to a map of the Midwest.
Lizz: IT SHOULD.
Dad: If I find a promising recipe for homemade cheese dip, I might give it a try.