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Monday, February 5

Okay.....WHO SENT ME MALLOMARS?

The UPS man brought me a package today and, inside? Four boxes of Mallomars. I almost fell on the floor!

There is no name on the package and no packing slip of any kind inside. So now the mystery has begun. Who is my Cookie Fairy?

And, equally as important, can I keep from consuming an entire box in one sitting?

Posted by Mary at February 5, 2007 04:01 PM

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I sooo wish I could say it was me. But, alas, it was not. That said, you TOTALLLY enjoy those things, girl. And thank god for the Internets.

Posted by: Kristy at February 5, 2007 06:33 PM

It's not me, either! Because I am a lazy bitch. And also because I don't think they sell Mallomars in California. I would look for them, but I'm afraid I would FIND them -- with all that entails. Meanwhile, bon appetit!

Posted by: Gretchen at February 7, 2007 07:26 PM