You’re invited to a party and the host asks you to “bring a dish” – words that ignite horror, even in the bravest of men. You face your fears and make something. Sure you won’t eat it at the party, you carefully load it into your car. You arrive just a…
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One look at a glass of eggnog and you can feel your pants getting tighter. Some of it is so thick it’s almost impossible to suck it through a straw. You’re left holding your head back stuggling to get that thick glop at the bottom of your glass. I ran…