On Sunday Ryan started craving biscuits. He pulled the can out with that gleam in his eye and I gave in and made them.
As I popped open the can of Grands buttermilk biscuits I caught that whiff that I remember well from childhood and I said, "Mmmmmmmmm...potential donuts..." I slipped into a dreamlike state thinking about fried biscuit donuts rolled around in sugar or, better yet, cinnamon sugar.
Ryan said, "That's what Kim brings to the table -- a fresh, new, innovative
perspective. Most people see a can of biscuits and think 'biscuits.'
Kim looks at the same can of biscuits and thinks 'potential donuts.'"
Sounds like a good sales pitch!
1 comment:
I'm glad you bought the Grands. One time my mom accidentally bought the knock-off version a.k.a. "Jumbos". They were so bad. I can't believe I just admitted I ate "Jumbos" before.
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