The clatter must’ve jumbled up with candy canes, caramel rolls and the thrill of new toys to come. I blurted out…
I don’t fret about death much. But sometimes I wonder: when my time comes, which song will send me off?
When loss comes to your life and you feel angry or frustrated with those around you, it’s O.K.
It’s been a rocky stretch, man. A coffee break was definitely in order.
Some people just don’t give a shit. Dad did. So do I.
The perfect balance between soft and firm, slightly crumbly, a little buttery and always sweet.