tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15524874.post7059890263157695589..comments2007-10-01T13:23:52.285-04:00Victor Agreda, Jr.http://www.blogger.com/profile/00574608056011871536noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15524874.post-74265209943873516502007-10-01T13:23:00.000-04:002007-10-01T13:23:00.000-04:00don't get me wrong, the marshmallow guns are rad-- we just didn't realize all the places a marshmallow could hide until my neck started crawling whilst I sat upon the couch_victorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00574608056011871536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15524874.post-26568756843530923972007-09-30T17:27:00.000-04:002007-09-30T17:27:00.000-04:00Well, Master Blogger-V:<BR/><BR/>I just reach and squeeze the little things, but then I grew up next o my grandparents farm.<BR/><BR/>Oh, sorry about the marshmallow shooters. My neighbor called the other day. I had given her two sons one each just a week ago. I told her to keep the kitchen cabitnet doors closed or tiny marshmallows would be piling up in the coffee cups.LuLunoreply@blogger.com