Tuesday, May 05, 2009
The Cookie Conspiracy
During a business meeting today we ate some cookies. My colleague grabbed blindly into the paper bag and fetched the three pieces above.
I heard about buns with the shape of Mother Theresa and slices of toast with the image of Elvis Presley on it - but cookies that form my name are scary. Actually I am not a saint and my Rock'n'Roll is very poor.
What kind of conspiracy is going on here? I am a bit worried.