October 12th, 2003
mmmmmmmmm. More leftover brownie.
What can I say? It's been a slow news day. :-)
(Anyway, they're good brownies, and there're an awful lot of them left over. And if I die of a surfeit of brownies... well, there are worse ways to go than replete and happy.)
Yeah, I hear that... unfortunately for me I left my leftover brownies at Ren & Joe's :(
I thought perhaps "leftover brownie" had become a euphemism for something...else.
Why ever would you think that? You know what a literal, plain-spoken fellow I am. :-)
Man. I so parsed this as "leftover proto-girl-scout". Both times you posted it.
I need a new brain.
Yeah, there tend not to be many of those left over. Not after I've been through them, anyway.
"Bring me another Brownie. This one's burst."
You need to use more duct tape.
No, no: I was a Cub Scout at one point, but I never became a Boy Scout ("...when he eats his first Brownie," yadda yadda).
Anyway, there's nothing wrong with your brain: mine mis-parses things all the time, and it's one of my major sources of entertainment.