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February 9, 2011

These came.

I can remember selling the cookies as a Brownie and a Scout. I can also remember them costing a lot less and there being more cookies in the box. Inflation I guess. The names have changed as well. ( I’m beginning to sound like the cranky Andy Rooney) Feeling magnanimous I bought a few boxes for the girls, thinking they might last a few weeks. Really, I thought they would last. Hoo wee, my stomach just hurts from laughing as I write that because they didn’t last a few days.

The girls, feeling that the end was near, shook all fat pink piggies in the house till the coins came tumbling out and then, hoarders that they are, bought a zillion  boxes, for themselves. Please note I didn’t write on my boxes. And that could be why mine are gone.

Nice Eh?

And might I add creating collective, collaborative CHINTZYNESS.

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