Published on Wednesday, February 12, 2014 by Katherine
It is all Malisa’s fault. For my new addiction, that is. An addiction I cannot succumb to often, lest I gain 100 pounds or curl up painfully in a gastroparesis-enduced ball. But on Saturday? Succumb I did. And Malisa, damn you (in a GOOD way, of course), it was OH SO GOOD.
It all began with her innocent yet wonderful post about Cooter and the gang. The ...