Subject: Hopping Down the PMS Trail

Date: 14 Apr 1998 00:00:00 GMT

From: nowayspam@aol.com (NoWaySpam)

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Newsgroups: alt.foot.fat-free

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yesterday I learned that Easter is no time of year for a woman with a bad

chocolate jones.

 

I found myself struggling with Junior for that precious chocolate lapine

creature.

 

"But Mom, the Easter Bunny left if for *me*."

 

"Or maybe he left it for your MOTHER."

 

"No."

 

"Just let me bite the ears off."

 

"No."

 

"One bite."

 

"No."

 

"You can go to bed a half hour later."

 

"No."

 

Screaming, wailing and cursing ensued ------ and that was just my side of the

conversation.

 

So I waited until a friendly distraction came along and THEN I raided her

Easter basket. And yet this wasn't enough. After about the 6th or 7th time

I had raided her stash, guilt set in and I realized I'd have to find another

connection.....

 

So that's how I found myself today wandering Walgreens desparately hoping they

would have half-price Easter candy. And they didn't just have *any* Easter

candy they had the Hershey's Mint Creme and Cookies chocolate eggs. Nirvana!!

(And I don't mean that dead guy Kurt's band...) I mean the kind of bliss that

only a woman can experience when she hits the mother load of all junk food.

 

I believe I scared the little clerk girl during my purchase. I don't think it

was the muttering so much as the rampant drooling.......

 

Then I promptly came home and hid the chocolate in the last place the little

darling will ever look.... That's right --- under the vegetables!!

 

"Brilliant!!!" I exclaimed.

 

Now I have a stuff until the next candy filled holiday.... But I wanna know --

do they make gift baskets for Memorial Day???