The other night I was running behind so I picked up some Wendy's chili for our dinner (it's still on my plan). When we got ready to eat my husband handed me my chili and what was sitting on top? A pack of crackers. Recoiling from them like a vampire does to garlic (I might have even hissed) I said, "Eric, come get these crackers away from me right now!" He looked at me strangely but picked them up and said, "Surely you're not that cracker happy?!!!"

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