Hate & Hershey Kisses
I’m eating handfuls of Hershey Kisses, as I am wont to do, and I stop to read the little labels, because I’ve suddenly noticed that they don’t say (as they should) Hershey Kiss. Instead, they say:
Oops
I miss you!
We should go out!
I hate Mondays
and…
I (Heart) Satan.
(Not really, on that last one, but that’s what I expected.)
Posted by WackyMommy in Misc. |
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Hey! My wife is making those peanut butter cookies with the kisses on top and just ran across a malformed kiss with the Oops! tag.
December 15th, 2007 | #