With Earl’s girlfriend. Well, with Earl’s girlfriend’s cookies.
Earl is my coworker, and his girlfriend makes the most delightful little powdered sugar dusted, dulce de leche filled, flakey, sweet, light, delicious Peruvian sandwich cookies. Debbie—said cookie baker—is a Chinese woman from Peru. I can only imagine the plethora of wonderful things that must come out of her kitchen. Luckily though, I don’t have to dream up her cookies, I get to actually eat them. A lot. And while Earl claims we can have the cookie recipe, he continually only brings us the cookies… I come from a long line of secret-recipe keepers, so I know the score.
And for now, I’m ok with just getting cookies. Keep 'em comin'. Earl regularly brings the little bites of melt-in-your-mouth heaven to work. I regularly ask for seconds. Did I mention I’m competing against Earl in a work weight loss challenge?
Well played, sir.
