Well, I finally decided to come out of lurkerdome. I'm going to miss that snuggly lurker blanket of semi-invisibility. =(
So, here I am; at the obscene time of 2:40-something AM. Hurrah for late-night internet splurges. :D
Born and raised in rainy Glasgow, I'm ashamed to admit that I have yet to taste a deep-fried mars bar, though I suppose my arteries will thank me at a later date. I was drawn here sometime in late June/early July, I believe, at the news of a big Bourbon Cream on display, ( as they are my favourite of all biscuit kind ), and had been lurking ever since.
I hold the belief that pimping snacks is one of the greatest ideas ever to befall mankind, and that it should have a monument raised in its honour. But, on hindsight, the monument would probably be made from chocolate, and would then be eaten by passers by or, worse, tainted horribly by pigeons. D: