My elbows are dangerous. Vinegar chips are evil.

[yolen]

I didn't get around to my "real" post yesterday (yesterday being like, 15 minutes ago) as I threatened on Sunday night so I'll make a little one now.

I managed to whack fings in both eyes this past weekend. The left eye got whacked with my right elbow on (I think) Saturday night right before bed, and the right eye got whacked with my left elbow on

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[mudlove]

So maybe the elbow attacks were your unconscious revenge for him allowing you to assault your taste buds with those nasty chips? LOL!

[yolen]

Haha, no! I like my sweetie too much to inflict petty revenge. Sometimes I am super klutzy, and worse sometimes I am super-klutzy days in a row. He collided with my klutziness, poor dear. And for some reason, not only was I klutzy this past weekend, I had several moments of brain fog dopiness and forgetfulness. Either my pre-menstrual hormones were having a field day with me, or I am getting old, haha.

[nsingman]

Agreed. The taste is an interesting surprise (especially if they're a decent brand), but I love them!

[yolen]

My tongue interpreted "interesting surprise" as "tastes like poop".

More vinegar chips in the world for you, karnythia and fings.

[fings]

These were Cape Cod Sea Salt & Vinegar.

And they are yummy. :-P

[aulaitcru]

I'm with you on the salt and vingar potato chips - definitely an acquired taste. Elbow loves them, though.

[yolen]

I'm glad to know it's not just me. That was the worst thing I've tasted in a very long time.

[lousy_timing]

People either love those chips, or hate 'em. I love 'em.

You sound like me when Brett and I were dating. Both of us were klutzy. Poor fings eyes! He's not permanently damaged, right? ;) No patches? No plots for "Talk Like a Pirate Day?"

[yolen]

fings and his eyes are fine, thank goodness :).