It's that time of year. Small mobile bands of marauding tweeners are menacing the environs of our defenceless little village and alas, our own precious G-man is swept up in the wave of miniature humanity mercilessly knocking on unsuspecting home owner's doors. G-man's school is sending out their diminutive minions to sell the dreaded cookie dough. The reason is to pry money from little old ladies who would take years to eat three pounds of cookie dough if they eat it at all. The promise of some two dollar gee-whizz-got-to-have-that doodad is fueling this pestilence on our fair city. This is supposed to pay for the kids to go skiing/snowboarding this winter. G-man needs to sell at least 4 items to pay for his ticket and it takes twelve sold items to get the gee-whizz-got-to-have-that doodad. BEWARE, all ye relatives that live within half an hour of our house!We now have seven goldfish and a scum sucker fish. We will see how they survive.
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Logan's school had a fund raiser too. He just looked at the "Gee-whiz-gotta-have-it" book and said "You've got to be kidding." "This is so cheap". Needless to say he didn't hit me up for the $7.00 can of peanuts or the $18.00 can of chocolate nuts. I was lucky on that aspect
Come on by, we love cookie dough! I was approached about three dozen times by minions, but I'm saving myself and my money for G-man. It's much better than wrapping paper or flower seeds. I confess I will almost always buy food.
I purchased a tub of cookie dough and a blueberry pie kit just yesterday. Got to love it!
If you can wiat for me I will take a tub of sinkerdoodles or if mom will pay and I will pay her back when I come up in October
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