January 14, 2009
For the second year in a row I got Cheese Balls for Christmas. Just like last year, the tag said they were from our dog Beau. I felt kinda bad, cause I didn’t get anything. I remember getting the m a lot in college because they were about $4 at Sam’s Club. Cheese Balls are one of my Kryptonites. If they are around, I will eat them. I will eat them until my teeth have so much cheese stuck to them I can’t eat any more. The gigantic size of the container does not help things because it never seems to run out. Plus, as you get toward the end your arm turns orange as you dig in further for your fix.