We all have one. Some act we are ashamed of that occurred in the kitchen (food wise). So here it is, I air out my dirty laundry for you all...
In high school and college on more than a few occassions, my friends and I made a whole batch of chocolate chip cookie dough from scratch. We didn't bake it though, we just ate the whole bowl of dough along with a gallon of milk to bad B-Horror Movies on the TV/DVD player we dragged to the kitchen.
We watched Squirm last night. I feel absolutely sick. I regret nothing, and I'd do it again.
Too funny! Squirm and cookie dough. Gotta love it. If I had a confession it would [no doubt] have to involve peanut butter.
ReplyDeleteShould hang out with my friend Al, he is the king of horror movies like "Robot Monster". I see no reason to regret anything...sounds like a great night!
ReplyDeleteHee! I always used to get in trouble because my mom would buy those logs of cookie dough, where you can just slice off rounds to bake cookies. But when she would go to bake the cookies, half the log would be gone because I would keep slicing off my own raw cookies.
ReplyDeleteIt's just ... good. As long as it doesn't have salmonella in it.
LOL!!! I love it! I'm a horror fan for the most part, but as of late I've been renting some doozies!
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