February 10th excerpt:
Sam met Dean on the dresser, wrinkling his nose in disgust. “Licorice? ” He shuddered. “They actually make a drink that tastes like that?”
Dean glared at him. “That is a classic snack, almost as good as popcorn! It’s like… chewy pieces of heaven.”
With a grimace, Sam replied, “That’s funny. It tastes like dirt to me, so you’ve got an interesting idea of heaven.”
Brothers Apart 