BTC 28: Fortified face off against the four
Occupied
Dropping in with a hefty look of Bertrand Russell on the spine, Napolitanke nougat with bits of Croatian script with the glossy fine print. Light and wavy from the drop touch, it's a deceptive looking package of anything resembling a comforting prospect.
Challenges, however, especially of self-imposition, rarely walk away easy and on solid ground. No others to face off in the munch-off, as they already look of taking ill with their fill.
It's a solo effort ready for watching against the time display on the transceiver. Time trails are the best.
Foil packaging is only for show. Each dryer and staler than the last, the biscuits and their chocolate innards break up on impact with air. Minute crumbs fly all over the place with each movement of the jaw. Dusty is the scene not long after breaking into the first.
On the third pair, bearer of the blue asks about the expiration date. One well four months back in the year. No problem, such details matter not in terms of chocolate. (Here's hoping at least with a frog from Haighs sitting on a year and a kilo block.)
After two minutes it's down for fourteen from twenty wafers when the game is done. Post-match proceedings call upon a mushy and sickly looking frozen banana to wash away the dry with a slimey feel.
No swinging effects on the inside after thirty minutes indicate all is well. Another battle won.
Soon Van - Friday, 6 October 2006 - 20:49
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Previous entries on Occupied
- MOY 27: Enveloping sounds of cold water
- MOY 26: Shrinking down the curvaceous blonde
- BTC 27: Death metal cage match with pie
- BTC 26: Creaming soda from Golden Circle
- MOY 25: Beyond the waving length of arms
- MOY 24: Afternoon delight
