Today, in the doctor's office, going to a useless check up to find out what's making me feel so craptastic:
Dr. Killjoy: "How old are you?"
Madame Yum Yum: "Um, 37."
Dr. Killjoy: "Well, you're getting there."
Wait. What? Getting where? What the heck?! Where am I going?! Can you believe the gall?!
(I realize this post has nothing to do with candy, but it's all I can manage right now. We'll return to our regularly scheduled candy goodness ASAP!)
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