Comments on My Brownie? Oh, Baby!

Damn, I really want a brownie now.  That photo looks delicious.

No nuts, please.

Weed.

Weed.

Weed, yeah, of course.

And chocolate chunks.

I would have been right there fighting laughter as well. That's priceless.

Reminds me of the time my friend and I had to will ourselves not to make eye contact at a social gathering when a woman we didn't know very well said something about how one of the perks of her job was "free facials."

Yes, I have the sense of humor of a 12-year-old.

I worked with that woman's equivalent in a TV production company; there was equal hilarity when she was writing a segment on glassblowing and kept mentioning that they stick the molten glass in the "glory hole." One of the women eventually took her out into the hallway and explained it in private.

I like the F404 in my brownie

12-year-olds laugh at the word "facial?"

They would if they knew what it meant! I have the sense of humor of a 12-year-old, but the vocabulary of a 31-year-old (I hope).

so gay men are not different than heterosexual ones except for sexual preference. excellent.

being a fan of giving a semen laced facial, I too cant contain the hilarity when someone goes on and one about it.

Once when a friend challenged the discrepancy between my fondness for front-drive cars but relative apathy for front-propeller aircraft, I opined that "thrust should come from behind and slightly below."

My gang didn't let me live it down for several years afterward.

It would be completely tasteless and unoriginal to say it, but it's true.

I was at a conference with a friend when the keynote speaker was introduced thusly: "Dr. Peter Weiner, who is also an End User..."

Unfortunately, we were sitting in the front row.

Unfortunately, we had been drinking.

Unfortunately, I have a loud laugh.

Corn.

I so don't get this joke.

I like almonds...weed if it affected me at all--does nothing when I eat it (unfortunately, my lungs must suffer).

We had free brownies at the Medical Genetics seminar last night - every Wednesday at 8 pm at Foege (S060) - and drinks.

Just hit the spot.

No nuts though.

Next week is Alzheimer's disease night, unless I forget to go.

Special K

SO WAIT

You're telling second hand stories in Slog about some inane office inside joke?

You need a new column assignment, SOON.

Penis.

Please note that I do not encourage the severing and baking of anyone's penis.