Lent Turns Nasty

There was a disgraceful interchange of emails today. One week in, and lent is getting hard. Two of the chocolate monsters had an "accidental" relapse involving a Cadbury's Cream Egg (does that have chocolate in it?) and half a Smartie (disguised as a Gingerbread man's button).


After an email was sent around offering free mini-eggs from Woolworths, I perhaps rubbed it in a little too much with those off the brown stuff for lent...

"Mwwwwuuuuhhhhhh –ha-ha-ha-ha!!!!!
That’s FREE chocolate girls. Mmmmm. Nice chocolate too.
Maybe you could save it until… no wait it runs out this week."

In their fragile emotional state, this prompted an email-based battle of pictures:

Mmmm... T-bone.

My retalliation...

This was countered with an attack where it really hurts.

Accompanied with the comment "We can play this all day if you want".

Rather embarrassingly I had drooled all over my desk.