So the other day my parents had a guest stopping by for a visit. My mother likes to have something tasty to offer with coffee on these types of events but once the event is over she wants that tasty treat out of her house. My father is diabetic and has no willpower. My mother won’t stand up to him and say no you can’t have another sweet tasty treat. So she foists the tasty treats, brownies in this case, on me. Now this wouldn’t be odd but everything arrives individually wrapped. How did I survive childhood?