Oh man, I got home from work tonight and got an email from Harper telling me that she sent me a house warming gift and I should be receiving it soon. No sooner did I crack a beer and the USPS dude was knocking on the door. It was weird...
The shipper on the label read, "Roast My Weenie". BWAHAHAHA! I thought WTF? When I opened the box I just started laughin. Not only are these hilarious, but I'm going camping next weekend and planned on doing up some dogs for dinner. Perfect! I haven't had marshmallows in decades so this is a perfect reason to bring some this trip too. These are going to be a hit when we're all fitshaced around the campfire. I can't wait to break 'em out.
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