It's no secret that I really like bunz.
I mean, like the last time I was on my way home from Albuquerque
I had a 3 hour lay over in Chicago and my departure gate was right
across from the Cinnabon place.
Now you tell me, how many hours can you sit across from that great
smell and not finally walk on over and pick up a really nice bun?
I think I lasted about an hour.
Then about a week later, when I was wandering through the grocery
store, I ran across a can of these things in the dairy section,
and presto bingo a light went on... why not heat up a bunch whenever
I have a house showing?
So I have -