Quitting cold turkey...hmm...Allow me to present another unpopular Kristen theory... Seeing as though I jumped off the Turkey-eating wagon several years back, I may be wrong, but isn't leftover turkey kinda tough and chewy? And isn't quitting a habit as difficult as chewing a piece of said cold turkey? So, theoretically, maybe one would find getting off drugs, cigarettes, and the like as hard to do as chew on a piece of leftover turkey. Plus, both experiences seem terribly unpleasant. A wretched sorority (This week is pledge week at my school, so all sororities seem extra-creepy as they partake in all sorts of activities designed to embarass their new pledges.) girl was eating a Tigersmilk bar next to me in my class with the impressive title (Women Journalists in Film and the Novel). It had a horrible odor. Something like raisins and maple syrup and... well, this is a long shot, as I may be the only person that knows how this smells... the sort of chemical and blueberry scent of the water inside a glitter-filled snowglobe. (I broke a lot of those things when I was a kid.) If you still really want one, though, try a health food store. If all else fails, email me and I will personally select an appealing flavor for you and have it delivered to your home. But really, try shopping around first. I'm afraid to touch the things. Kristen ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . We're all happy bunnies humming happy bunny tunes. Aren't we? -----------------------------------------------------------------------