Within the first five minutes after landing in Salt Lake I learned, much to my horror, that my brother-in-law drinks slim-fast. Voluntarily. Simply because he likes the way they taste. I also learned that my sister's new favorite restaurant is called Dairy Keen, and had the privilege of listening to her detailed explanations of exactly why Dairy Keen is so fantastic and why we needed to eat there the next evening. I'm a little bit worried about them.
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Um...yikes.
Can't wait to see you tomorrow!
i have my cell phone with me, so you can still call anytime!
Eeeewww. He actually likes how that crap TASTES?? And Dairy Keen. The name is enough to tell the story...at least for me. Good luck & proceed with caution. ;) ~~
Very nice site!
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Where did you find it? Interesting read »
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