Oh, Misha

[hils]

after trouncing dozens of u in Words With Friends, the unthinkable-i lost. As promised, I sent a cookie to the cheater.

Chocolate chip. I failed to consult an engineer before baking, so it had already fractured under it's own weight when i mailed it. I derive some satisfaction from knowing that by the time it arrived at it's destination, it must have been pulverized beyond recognition.

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I sent him a pic but I don't know whether he saw it or not