Okay, so let's start this off by explaining the situation here. I like to rant about random shit often. The problem is, too many people I know professionally read my web site (hate the word blog!) and I feel like I can't say everything that I want to say on it anymore. Like, for example, the other day we drove by a store called Spoiled Baby and Brianne thought of a Baby which was spoiled rotten and I thought of a baby which was going rotten. I can't say that kind of thing if coworkers are going to read my site, right?
So, it's with that, that I unveil the wrong cookie. The wrong cookie gets it name from a friend's experience at a Chinese food place this summer. Adrienne opened up the fortune cookie and her fortune said; Oops! Wrong cookie! It will live in infamy.
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