As my loyal and faithful followers know, I go everywhere with My Dad. Yesterday I was summoned into the Bank, the girls there wanted to meet me. And I know what the drive-up window at the Bank means…COOKIES!

“Hey! It’s me, MAGIC. What, no envelope of cookies?”

“One at a time is OK, but I get more than one, RIGHT?

“Relax…I’m gentle, I got it…”

“Thanks! and yummmm…”