Wheres me shrimp at, boy?
Momma always said life is like a box of choc-lates.......
Sometimes you get good ones, and sometimes you get the ones with that nasty pink puke flavored slime in them. Then you puke it up all over everyone sitting next to you on the bench.
Or there was this one time I was eating choc-lates called "crunchy frog". They were ok, but it was really crunchy. I ate one that shot steel springs through both my cheeks. It hurt, but momma always said that life is full of pain. So I ate it springs and all. It was good, yum yum.