Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Post- Chocalyptic Doom

As I'm munching on my chocolate bunny from Easter I'm pondering the supposed shortage of chocolate that's coming.

If that's not a doom, then I don't know what is...

I picture anarchy.  People fighting over squares of chocolate.  There'd be a post-chocalyptic chocolate company run by a sisterhood of women.

I picture it like mad max except with chocolate instead of oil and Mel Gibson.

Yeah.  Maybe that's just me.

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