a few hundred years ago...

A number of years a go I used to hang around with a girl who liked garlic. I would occasionally pick her up garlic knots. The other day she was over to do some painting, I figured I would pick her up some Knots. On my way out of the Nino's I ordered 24 of them figuring if she couldn't eat them all she could take them to work and hand them out. On Friday she was over so I told her to take the knots home. Friday night I found 24 knots in the fridge.I had them for breakfast on Saturday, lunch on Saturday, dinner on Saturday, I have had enough garlic. I Will not be eating any on Sunday...I still have roughly 16.