No-that was not a quote from me. As many of you know-I am addicted to butter with no desire to do anything about it. Inclined to treat butter as a condiment, I am greatly buoyed by meeting others who share my wild abandon for this fabulous food.
SO imagine my joy this past weekend when I was speaking with Connie about my cooking classes and she announced-unprompted I might add-"I'm not afraid of butter!". Of course I knew right then and there that Connie was my kind of gal.
This was later solidified when she practically tore the waiters arm off as he tried to take away the Brownie sundae we had ordered. Exclaiming that it was chocolate and anything chocolate was worth eating.
Well, I couldn't agree more! Thank you for that refreshing attitude. I might add she is a little bit of a thing. Her secret-a husband that drags her up and down mountains via skis, bike, foot or any other way he can imagine.
I have to get that active part down a little better. Maybe then I would be tiny too-but for now-I'll settle for fat dumb and happy-and healthy!
Butter and chocolate and garlic. The keys to a happy life as far as I'm concerned, And now I can say I am not alone in these thoughts!
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Amen! Ha, I stocked up on those very three things when store shelves we getting empty... My mom was moving and giving away a little dorm fridge which I quickly claimed for my 'butter fridge' and promptly stocked with 40 lbs. Running out of butter would be unthinkable!
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