Three cookies means satisfyingly full and content.
Four cookies means sick and bloated.
Oy.
I should probably apply this equation to drinks, come to think of it. Bring on the holiday season!
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It's a fine line between content and bloated, not unlike the razor's edge between sanity and oblivion -- the sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament.
Rico (with apologies to Dr. Evil)
You havent had cookies until you had MY cookies!
Rico, I think we may be related or something. I knew that was Dr. Evil right away and cannot stop laughing.
Mo, that sounds vaguely dirty.
Just vaguely? One of us isnt trying hard enough...wait, that sounded dirty too!
You know the brand "Mother's" cookies? One day my dad said "I really like Mother's cookies" and of course I had to shoot back with "I like YOUR Mother's cookies." Which was basically sexual innuendo about my grandma. Way to go!
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