I am sorry to report that I am a addict.And it's not what you think, heron or crack, no it's Whoopie pies. That's right kiddies Whoopie pies, the dessert of choice here in Maine. And it started about 2 week ago at a friends home. They were throwing a pumpkin carving party and after dinner the host, Dottie, served up some home made Whoopie pies. At first I said to myself " I'll only have one",I don't want to be a hog. But I could not stop "Oh I'll have another, please." By the end of the night I think if I cut my finger it would not be blood pouring , but cream filling.
As we were leaving for the night I asked the host if I could take some Whoopie pies home with me. I was already in the throws of the addiction and needed more. So she did give me some, one. One lousy pie . For a week I have been in my room curled up in the fetal position sweating and shaking violently, that is till Saturday night when low and behold Dot shows up on our door step with a load of pies. Oh thank Jebus I am saved. That is untill I run out. Does anyone out there have a Whoopie pie conection.
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I'm like that with tea cookies. You know the little ones that look like flowers, and have a dollop of icing in their center? I can't stop eating them when I start. They're semisweet, and so small, what harm could they do?
Hello Willie. Thanks for sharing your story...what? My turn? Okay...Hello. I'm Spencer, and I'm an addict too...
talk about things that are good for dentists.
I here your pain brother, I'm here for you.
Next time Dot will be like, "Oh,...the price of these pies has just gone up. Sorry Willie, but now its $5.00 a pop."
Hey! We got those at a Halloween Party the kids went to, but as the kids don't eat cake, etc. they used their whoopi pies as projectiles in the playroom yesterday until mean Mommy took them away. Who knew they were good..they looked pretty gruesome here..
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