By "squares," you mean like blondies or lemon squares or something?

Yeah, there were macaroon type things, and my sister made these other ssquares that involved lots of layers of stuff. It was all yum. I may not eat again for days.

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OMG, people are insane.

Speaking of which I was just reading an article about the true identity of author JT LeRoy. Really fascinating, and it reminded me a lot of those stores of Munchausen by internet proxy, except this is fame by proxy. [link]

Can we set Barney on fire?

There needs to be some sort of lesson involved.

Although maybe the lesson that "Evil purple dinosaurs should be set on fire" would suffice.

Speaking of which I was just reading an article about the true identity of author JT LeRoy. Really fascinating, and it reminded me a lot of those stores of Munchausen by internet proxy, except this is fame by proxy.

I am reading that article right now!

There needs to be some sort of lesson involved.

There is beauty in fire.

There needs to be some sort of lesson involved.

Could be my only house rule: "No Burning Plastic in the House!"

or, fire pretty.

So, the NYC terror threat is drawn back as Rove's testimony comes to a close. Huh.

my sister made these other ssquares that involved lots of layers of stuff.

Congo bars? With coconut and chocolate chips and stuff? Now I want those.

Okay, I just finished the last extant thing on my todo list that required face to face contact, so I'm taking this migraine home.

I have to thank Kat for hooking me on Lulu Eightball, because now and forevermore, when I do my laundry, I'm going to say "Whee! I'm the princess of laundry day!"

Nanaimo bars? A friend of mine has a good portion of the workplace addicted to those, though they make me hide in fear (too.much.sugar.)

No, these involved cookies, chocolate chips, cool whips and crispy crunch bars, all layered, then frozen.