
The only thing better than the apple juice they served was the treats they gave out. Homemade love jam? I suspect/hope it all just sounds weirder than it tastes.

But maybe the caterers snuck a taste of the love jam. I caught the caterer with the top ponytail blatantly oogling the caterer showing off his calves while cutting the beef.

Love is in the air. And the jam.
Cameron was my roommate.
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