Saturday, October 13, 2012

In which I ate my fork.

Yes. 
I did.
I really, really did. 

I ate plastic this week.  It tasted delicous. Then again, it might not have, but I didn't taste it by itself since it was smothered in nacho cheese.
My sister and I ate at the food court yesterday.  In short, it was delicious and amazing. I sort of wanted to hug the cook.  However, about halfway through, I was eating a chip and felt something go *crack* and crunch in a way I hadn't experienced before. I pulled out my plastic fork and discovered that one of the prongs had been chomped off by about a quater of an inch.  That bit of plastic was then in my mouth making its way to my stomach.

I hope I don't die guys!

Aiden

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