herbie herbie:
When I was 5 we lived behind the Dad's cookie factory. For a nickel you got a paper lunchbag full of broken cookies.
Now they bag the broken ones as the nonames it seems.
Except for Overpricey's Mom's Cookies clones. Now if you ever want to build a fireplace, that's the brand to buy.
I was 8 years old before I found out cookies came prepackaged

Grew up with a never ending supply of all kinds of different homemade cookies.
As for the Bert and Ernie thing, some people need to get a life.
And for those that can understand German, check out Ert and Bernie, it's funny but man it's fucked up
