Gibbes Court: the cafeteria in the dorm next to mine. They serve cobbler everyday. At first it was just peach and apple. People grew sick of just two flavors. They added cherry, and the peasants rejoiced. Recently they added raspberry (as shown). Apparently a different kind of desert is too crazy of an idea. Brownies? Cookies? Not with the meal plan. Want cake? Be prepared to pay extra. You'll eat cobbler and you'll like it.I get it almost everyday. Sometimes twice a day. Everytime I go, I pray that they won't serve it. When I see it, though, I have to get it. I have no control. It's like crack. I see it. I eat it. Then, I curl up in a ball and cry.
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