Walking along Wabash Avenue in Chicago this afternoon with my wife and new baby girl, I saw these in the window of a Mrs. Fields Cookies store:
I suppose there are people in the world who think it's a good idea to show up with a giant cookie during "painful moments," and that "quiet moments" are best interrupted by those bearing inspirational snacks.
Me? I'm sticking with Devil Dogs.
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These cookies are depressing. Up with Devil Dawgs!
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