| I never knew Yummm Candies was still in business. Looks like they still have that little "flesh-eating tribbles that lurk near any and every produced candy bar that manages to leave the factory without an armed escort" problem, though. Aside from that horrible, horrible thing, we are told it's good to share malformed canines, some mashed potatoes your crazy grandmother (or, perhaps, Garcia the Lion) put in an ice cream cone, a refreshingly normal pencil, and a curiously mellow Raggedy Ann knockoff doll complete with napkin dress, missized feet, and staring dead eyes. I think I'll just decline the sharing opportunity, thanks. |
