Sunday, 28 March 2010

Sunday Snippet (15)

I'll never forget the day the day my Grampa gave me my first Werthers Original. I can remember well being whisked upside down by my dad, and the hearty cheer that went up after several back punches finally dislodged the lethal, creamy bastard from my windpipe! Gramps still  made me clean up the sticky stain from his carpet, mind you.

6 comments:

Sir Thomas said...

damn it... something so good and dangerous too,....

Karisa Tells All said...

my grandma used to leave those on my pillow when I slept over at her house so it seemed like a hotel. Now that I think of it, do hotel maids even leave candy anymore?

Oddyoddyo13 said...

Gotta love compassion!

Lena said...

Thank God they come in chocolate form these days......!!

chris said...

that could be the script to the new Werther's commercial.

Gloria said...

Lena . . you're just toooo funny. God, I've missed coming here!!!!