Suddenly, lyrics from my elementary school music class came flooding to my mind:
I used to think that mousse was an animal.
Rocky Road was just a rough place to ride.
Black Forest was somewhere very far away,
and Chip was a good friend of mine.
Now I've developed quite a craving,
and you'll always hear me raving,
for a certain food that's high in calories.
Don't even try and guess,
'cause it's time that I confess
something's really got a hold on me.
Chocolate. Give me chocolate.
I don't think I can live without it.
In a sauce or in a shake,
or a German chocolate cake,
it's chocolate, chocolate, chooooocolaaaaate.
Damn, Mrs Phillipian would be proud.