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.