A big vat of these suckers just arrived from my boss in the east coast office.
M&Ms are my drug candy of choice for any candy-centric situation. (Halloween, cookie-making, stocking-stuffing, Tuesdays, etc.)
A note for The Mr: These are thoughtfully labeled with the intended eater’s name.
That means they burn like eating the sun if any other shmoe attempts to snack them down. It’s a total fact.
Just Sayin’.
Reluctantly Suburban 