Seaweed. Our discount warehouse store had seaweed. Teriyaki roasted seaweed. The mullethead grabbed every last case. When I asked about it at the store, I was just told to shut up and buy it. Glad it didn't need refrigeration, and a lot of this ended up in the mullethead's lap, going home.
I haven't fully recovered from lunch, but I am now sitting through my third package of 25 sheets, and will this be enough for me? Damn, this stuff is ADDICTIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And you wasted you time reading this post?! Tsk-tsk!
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