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| - you know, it takes time to become a wine connoisseur. and if you are really that, youd actually call yourself a sommelier. and so it is that you realize how inept you probably are in choosing a nice gift for your host of the evening in thanks for the wonderful dinner he will provide for the night. and so you look and look and look and you pick the best damn looking label youve ever seen thinking that will be the greatest. or maybe you go for whats least expensive....just saying.
well should you want an easier time of it all, a smaller canyon between what your eyes see and the taste you will have your host experience (or yourself if you cant make it there before you finish it all), you might want to drop in on YUMMY STUFF on queen street east near roncesvalles.
it is here that you might inadvertently start rhyming off couplets from dr. seuss while you eye one of their boldly coloured cakes. or instead of a thank you card in thanks for a favor...or a good night in the sack...you could get a little bag of "you rock" cookies.
now i got about twelve cookies to accompany me to my brothers for dinner and in that dollop of a green bag i carried all the way there, there were chunks of shortbread and melting moments which are these lemon flavoured shortbread balls with some creamy filling, that indeed, proudly live up to their moniker. the first of my choices for the bag were the peanut butter chocolate chip cookies; those are the kind that send you right back home when you couldnt pronounce your "r"s and all you wanted to go with it was some milk and an hour in front of the tube.
though there were a few more choices inside, all of them delicious, i daresay any child in that store would sooner gravitate towards something like a cookie popsicle. if its anything like the cookies i ate im sure its wonderful, but at four bucks a pop, id do nothing else than make sure my kid ate AND ENJOYED every last crumb.
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