So, we were sitting around the apartment last week, eating the salads that we had bought for dinner when Julie brings in a box of chocolate and offers every one a piece. Then the following conversation ensued:
Rochelle: Thanks, but I'm trying to be healthy, so I'll pass.
Julie (in a serious tone): But this chocolate is from Switzerland, so it's good for you.
Me: That makes absolutely no sense.
Julie (getting just a bit defensive): Yeah, it does. It's from Switzerland. So it's real chocolate. So it's good for you.
This girl gets stranger every day.
Thursday, April 03, 2008
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Posted by poodle at 2:51 PM
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Actually, I agree with Julie that chocolate is healthy. No need to be from Switzerland, however. Any old place will do.
I was gonna say, that Julie girl sounds a lot like mom.
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