Oreo Cake For You

You've been too kind to me. Here, pull up that stool to the bar. Let me help you. Now, would you prefer some hot tea or a good strong cup of Columbian coffee? Yes, you are going to have some of this cake I bought for you. One little piece is not going to hurt you. It is my way of thanking you for coming over to my place (blog) day after day, listening to me ramble away, taking you in all different directions when you least expect it. Appreciating you for never, ever complaining about the 'Editorial Buffet' (all you can read) I offer you week after week. After all, there is no rhyme or reason to Liberty Post. I can't help it. It' s just who I am. And you accept me for me. Your tea is ready. Sugar? One lump or two? Milk? Ahhh, that's a good cup of tea. Now, settle into the chair. Open wide, here you go. Just let that velvety sweet cream love your tongue for a moment. Cherish that chocolate flavour. Can't you tell how much I care about you?