30 November, 2006

In Rehab

As some of you may know I have found it necessary to seek outside help for my addiction to the evil, but, oh so tasty, and stimulating beverage - extra large nonfat cafĂ© lattĂ©. I have been hiding out in rehab but it appears the paparazzi may have found me… You see, I awoke this morning to find a perfectly brewed cup sitting on my windowsill. I downed it while the flashbulbs illuminated my moment of weakness. Luckily, a few weeks of abstinence had enhanced my susceptibility to its lovely powers and fueled by a caffeine carburetor I mowed down the offending photographer and destroyed the evidence. I would like to thank my loyal fans for their support and understanding during this most difficult time and hope that this explains my lengthy silence. I shall return! Carrot juice rules!

3 comments:

Chester The Bear said...

Was rehab fun?
Did they at least let you have chocolate?
Was Mel there?

naclydogg said...

Yes, that cow's milk is nasty stuff, best not be drinking it

Identity Crisis said...

Bear - Well, yes he was and we were allowed one gram of pure chocolate per day, none of that cheap milk chocolate.

Dogg - great! thanks! I'll be moving into the espresso wing next month. Sigh.