If ever forced to choose between me and a good brownie, I'm not sure what my wife would do.
Yes, she loves me, but just this evening my self-proclaimed "Brownie Queen" described the love triangle between her, brownies, and me thusly: "I have very, very strong feelings for you," she cooed, "but I also have very, very strong feelings about brownies."
It doesn't help that one of our closest friends, Ryan, harbours similar feelings (for brownies that is). On a recent visit, he described brownies as perhaps his "favourite food." The natural outcome of uttering such a statement in the presence of the Brownie Queen is quick and unavoidable. "We have to make brownies! Right now!"
And it was so.