Countdown...

So as the time closes, my 10 minute countdown begins as I prepare for my fate of today. Running the fattest of dishes to the over weight America, and the unknowingly fresh faces visiting this great land of cheesecake. Says america don't you think? Can't go to San FrNcisco without indulging your ignorant faces in 20000 calorie dessert. But it's what makes people happy I guess. If you ain't fat, you ain't happy. But it brings great joy, today anyways that I really don't have to deal with all that shmoosing up to these fools. I drop off their slop and be on my merry way. To do it over an over, hundred fold. With one thing on my mind all night, the countdown to get out of this fat haven.