It was not quite lethal....
> wrote in message
ps.com...
>
> itsjoannotjoann wrote:
>> On Oct 5, 6:21 pm, wrote:
>> > JoeSpareBedroom wrote:
>> > > "itsjoannotjoann" > wrote in message
>> > ups.com...
>> >
>> > > > JoeSpareBedroom wrote:
>> >
>> > > >> Jeez....no comment.
>> >
>> > > > 'Nuff said.
>> >
>> > > Knee & hip replacement soon?
>>
>>> "Nurse! Another quart of insulin, stat!"
>
>
>> Nope, no knee or hip replacement nor insulin. I just happen to adore
>> gooooood fudge. Of course, after I've eaten that plate I won't be able
>> to eat anything else for the rest of the day, possibly a week.
>>
>> :-))
>
> Yesterday morning I ate half a pie tin of fudge. That's a cup of sugar,
> 1/8th cup of butter, an ounce of chocolate, and .375 of a cup of
> milk--- for breakfast. It was fun at the moment, but within an hour I
> felt utterly horrid. This, I trust, has cured my pathological craving
> for a while at least. I'm considering throwing the rest of the fudge
> into the trash can.
>
That's disgusting. Throw it away. This is why there are apples, which, by
the way, go a long way in making your body think it's had enough of a snack.
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