I was at Home Depot last Saturday, and I shit you not, I looked across the way at Lowe's and saw those little monsters trying to sell cookies to some poor old couple. So what did I do? I got in my car and drove from Home Depot to Lowe's across the street to stop those little evil beings from hurting those lovely folks. But the moment I got out of my vehicle I could smell the delightful aroma of caramel and coconut. Then I saw a familiar green box with a picture of some thin, dark-chocolate mint cookie. And I had to grab one. And then the lemonades and the peanut butter; Do i need to go on? I couldn't help it - I BOUGHT 8 BOXES! I hate them! Ugh! This isn't right!
But surely I don't want this to happen to Ryan and I...