
Well he does!
That wasn't for your comment, speedy-fingers; it was for Glock's.
And, yes, he DOES have to live here!
He went to the store for milk (and for ready-made chocolate cake for his peaked and very crabby wife) and when he came he said, "I looked like the main "munchies" buyer (sssssssst, hold, hold, exhale) in the place"; 4 packs of cocoanut-chocolate chip cookies, a Mrs. Smith's apple pie, mint/choc chip ice cream, 4 gallons of milk and two DiGiorrnio's pizzas.
More about what they've done to Mrs. Smith's apple pie in the "Food packaging" thread.
And I hope you guyz know I'm kiddin' about being crabby at y'all. Mostly.
