I was waiting for Maliki to greet us at the ticket booth, but it was neither him, nor a person wielding a sickle so I was relieved.
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It took us an hour and a half to "almost" find our way out of the maze and we felt like little mice in a laboratory with our reward being some Dutch Country Fudge waiting for us in the courtyard.
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(Exhibit A: Yummy Dutch Fudge) |
(Exhibit B: Kris Eating Yummy Dutch Fudge) |
(Exhibit C: Dean licking the bag where the Yummy Dutch Fudge had been) |
Apparently, this is a map of all the people who who have been swallowed up by the corn maze. My guess is they have been made into Shoofly Pie.
What we didn't anticipate was the feverish spell the corn maze had put on Mellisa and Jay. They were clearly the mice with a mission, hell bent on finding all the maze puzzle pieces and claiming the 2009 Maize Masters title (fictional title that they so rightly deserve)
"Can someone just point me in the general vicinity of fudge?"
"can we get some blue puzzle pieces so it looks like we tried?"
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That morning Jay and I went for a six mile run so I got to see the Vibram 5 fingers "Barefoot running shoes" in action.
Written on Sunday, 04 October 2009 16:45 by Administrator