In Which I Ponder the Appropriateness of Certain Love Letters

There are days when I feel like a mature adult.

…. and then there are days when I must resist the urge to pen an ardent letter of deepest affection to the inventor of Cheddar Jack Cheezits.

Today happens to be the latter.

I’ll be a better adult tomorrow.

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