Broomie’s a chocoholic, Gaylord. And it smells so good.
Chocolate are a witch’s alcohol.
Flying under the influence of five pounds of chocolate fudge?! How do you plead?What do you mean, “Guilty, but so happy”?
I know hitting the tree is bad enough, Broomie, but I hope the broom handle didn’t “up” the pain factor!
Hilda Babe looks like you were drunk from chocolate. Poor Babe
Five pounds? I don’t think I would be operative after all that!