I didn't get to frolic in the fall leaves in the Duchess County Fairgrounds in Rhinebeck, New York.
I didn't party in my room in Bethleham with Saranac beer from the Adirondacks and Chipotle & Limon Pringles from Wal-Mart.
I didn't hit on the in-mates at the New York Sheep and Wool Show, no matter how much they winked and tried to win me over with their soft wooly ways.
I didn't get tempted by fried dough with powdered sugar, which isn't to say I might not have succombed to fries with cheese sauce at the trolley beside this one...
I didn't demonstate poor impulse control and buy a whole lotta yarn. Not like some I might know who shall remain shameless and nameless -- unless you click here and here for the details...I may have succombed to a wee bit of temptation when I ate the home-made Parmesan Catnip Treats Mrs. Peeps smuggled over the border for me!
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You also didn't shop with lumpy headed people at Walmart. Count your lucky stars!
Too bad you *didn't* do all those things. Must have been sad and lonely *not* doing all those things. Sigh! ;-)
Wahhh. Neither did I, Koko. Neither did I.
Steam of jealousy is coming out of my ears. Well, for the xperience anyway - not the credit card debt!
You could have netflix "Babe, the Gallant Pig" Koko, it’s almost the same experience. Between us, I am jealous that double signed Fried Dough ;)
-aao
Koko, you may come and party with me at my house. I have a lovely beer from the Dogish brewery and I am happy to supply you with Nachos (which I know are you favorite!)
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