|Behold the almost perfect proportions of this this little number|
I've definitely had my fingers burnt in the past, (metaphorically because I've never ACTUALLY made them myself), with below par offerings and indeed I would modestly consider myself something of an expert. But even I, with my vast amount of experiece in this field, am not immune to making mistakes. Today for example, my BFF actually treated me to breakfast AND, while paying, a caramel square for later. (That's precisely why she IS my BFF!) I mean, obviously I made the right noises-
'No, no, that's FAR too much. Don't you DARE, I MEAN it!," but she calmly ignored my entreaties, then made to choose any old caramel square and I simply couldn't have that, so I directed the seller myself,
'No, no, not that one, the other one. No, the other, other one. That's the one!"
|This is what disappointment looks|