Passed With Flying Colors

Today I received my first real bb (blog benefit - not to be confused with “Capital” BB which is the name of one my biggest admirers) when, in honor of Marilyn’s return from serving on the O.J jury in Nuremberg, huge platters of Italian Cold Cuts including sandwiches, salads, potatoes, cookies and other similar foods was ordered from Bon Appetite at work. Their food is always awesome, everyone loves it and one of the hardest things to do is eat a turkey salad when everyone else is enjoying themselves. So out of an entire office only one person had bill-power and that was me. If I wasn’t blogging and wasn’t worried about writing about my own short comings I would have joined in the orgy as well, particularly when (Capital) BB stuck the cookies right under my nose. And just to set the record straight when I refer to “my own short comings” I refer to food only.