My friend Jessica and I are sitting here debating a deep philosophical subject. Here is the scenerio:
You know how people always ask you questions like, "would you rather save your mother, or your husband... your son or your father.." if a bus were coming at them, or an explosion was coming and you could only get one out?
Well, we have decided to take this question to a WHOLE new level. Our question?
The end of the world is upon us. All chocolate factories and cocoa beans have been destroyed (along with a bunch of other buildings, but who cares about those?) Your husband is standing in the street, (we don't know why, but he's a male, so it wouldn't make sense even if we DID know!) when you see that a crazed zombie coming towards him with a grenade! (OH NO! *throwing hands up in air in a shriek of horror*) Beside him, you notice the LAST PIECE, ON EARTH, of your favorite chocolate. The grenade is in the zombie's hand, waiting to be launched, and you only have time to make a single choice: Rescue the chocolate, or rescue the spouse.
Which one will you save? (Vote on the top right-hand corner of my blog!)
3 comments:
interesting conversations and thoughts
Jen
Funny predicament Jana. I would take my sweetie over cocoa any day.
You know how I feel about chocolate...now, if the choice had been dancing..?! ;-)
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