May 19, 2005


  • So a couple of days ago, I’m driving my sister to work in the morning.  Before we start driving, we go to dunkin donuts to grab some breakfast.  So I get a couple of donuts, while she gets herself a muffin.  So we’re munching away in the car, and all’s fine and well.


    So we’re about a block away from her work, and so starts to get herself ready to get out of the car.  She hands me the dunkin donuts bag and says, … “Here, … there’s another donut in there that you didn’t eat yet, and I saved you a half a muffin.”


    *Wow, … what a thoughtfully nice sister I have,* I thought to myself, as I was very grateful for her display of generosity.  That she enjoyed her muffin so much so, … that she thought her muffin was so deliciously gratifying, … that she would actually SAVE HALF her muffin to give to her dear beloved brother.  So share such simple joys of life!!


    But to my horrific, ghastly, surprise, …. I look into the bag what do I find????  The BOTTOM HALF OF THE MUFFIN!!!  The evil wench ate the good part, … the top of the muffin, … and left me the scraps!  But that’s not what I was upset about.  It was the fact that she’d go as far as to try and say that the bottom part of the muffin was actually what she’d consider half!


    “ARE YOU KIDDING ME??!!” I exclaimed.  “This ain’t half a muffin, … you ate the good part, and left me muffin leftovers!”


    To which she had the audacity to say, as she unctuously grinned like a used car salesman, … “What do you mean??  The bottom part of the muffin is the best part!  It’s covered, … so it’s the protected part.” 


    Flabberghasted, I was left speechless.  It’s not bad enough that she left the bottom part of the muffin.  She then proceeded to try and sell it!  Like she was doing me a friggin favor!!  That’s like leaving me the apple core and saying, “here, … I saved you the best part of the apple!  It’s the center!  The middle part is always the best because it’s the center of the entire fruit!” 


    That’s some fucked up shit, I tell ya, … some fucked up shit.  Next time I get a coke, I’m going to drink everything, leaving only the ice and tell her that I saved her some soda.  That fucker.

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