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Confessional

CONFESSIONAL I confess to an addiction If I’m honest, no it’s two On the scale of dire affliction They don’t count for much ado So I’ll say it, take the risk While confessional I’m tackling It is salt and vinegar crisps With a large side of pork crackling

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Jan Allison

Date: 3/5/2019 5:08:00 PM

oh I adore both of these Geoffrey - I've stopped buying crisps and only get crackling if we are out and have roast pork... I've got to confess my hubby doesn't eat crackling but always puts some on his plate so I get an extra helping lol:-) hugs jan xx

Geoffrey Brewer
Date: 3/6/2019 12:05:00 AM

What greater love! Thanks for the response, Jan.

Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 3/5/2019 4:26:00 PM

I love to eat these too, but not too often as it is not good for my diet. I can relate Geoffrey. : )

Geoffrey Brewer
Date: 3/6/2019 12:01:00 AM

Perhaps abstinence makes them taste all the better. Thanks for your comment, Connie.