Originally Posted by Expatriate
Haha! I got Clif bars from Santa. Actually, my courier. Ok, my dad and step-mom sent them. Still, they're Clif bars. Yummo! I'll save one for you Munchie.
Cheers! I think. Or did I just get conned into sampling a Clif bar so that I become addicted and have to buy ever increasing supplies of same from the sole Australian distributor?
Visions of South Park (Wall-Mart episode)