Friday, April 2, 2010

It's Easter, where's my basket?

Time to set my pathetically cute begging face to stun...the in-laws are in town for Easter.

I wonder what the Easter Bunny will bring me?
I admit Easter has me a little miffed. The typical gifts of candy and stuffed bunnies just don’t do it for me. What am I supposed to do with them?

Unfortunately,
the candy associated with this day is deep, dark chocolate. If you want me dead, it would be easier to just tie me down on the Amtrack rails in the city. It would be quicker, unless of course the train was running late again.

Maybe my focus on Easter should be on the giving part. Perhaps I will lay a chocolate egg of my own in the Old Man's shoes.

By the way, speaking of the Old Man, this morning's chew count: 2 of his golf hats.

FLASH

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