This is me, and cheesecake

Tonight Joey and I decided was a good night for british comedy and cheese cake. Of course, as soon as you mention MS cheesecake everyone wants a piece, which is how you end up at a petrol station on a Tuesday night buying three boxes of cheesecake and full of self respect. It's the kind of experience that makes me want to walk up to the till and ask, "do these cheesecakes come with a larger pair of trousers?" because they should. Then the till man asks we if i would like some petrol. There are no cars at the petrol station, there is no one else in the station, this man watched me walk across the parking lot from my non-car and into his shop; and still, maybe I need some petrol, for after I eat all the cheese cake and need to burn what's left of my dignity? But the actual cheesecake eating experience is worth it, especially while paired with some live at the apollo .