And by best idea, I mean the worst. It's pure creamy delicious evil. I'm just minding my own business when it starts calling to me from the fridge....at 11 am in the morning. 2 cups later and I'm pretty sure I've hit a funemployment low....I did, however, follow my morning booze sesh with a 5 mile run, so things are back on track.
Until tomorrow morning, my friend.
Until tomorrow morning, my friend.
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