Sunday, April 18, 2010


My brother either stole or ordered a bag of McD's pickles for me (I'm not sure which, and I'm not going to ask). Heck yeah. When we were kids we used to race to open our hamburgers to see who got the most pickles.

I am unofficially McDonald's pickle champion for life now. Or until I have a big grad BBQ, but I'm not sure I want to share.


I still maintain that I'm not impossibly hard to shop for, I just... covet different things than most people.

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I tend to veer off on tangents. Pick your tangent from the menu on the right.