Saying I love the broccoli cheddar soup in the sourdough bread bowls at Panera is a gross understatement. If I had to choose one food to eat for the rest of my life, broccoli cheddar soup in a sourdough bread bowl just might be my choice. But every time I rip into a bread bowl I fear my teeth are going to get ripped out. To be fair, the bread bowls do tend to be tough and take a lot of effort and tug to tear. But damn, if my teeth had to go, what a delicious way to go.

EDIT: I just realized that I put ‘08′ in the date for this comic instead of the proper ‘09′. When you spend 365 days training yourself to write a number it’s sometimes hard to switch gears. What can I say? I’m a creature of habit and I’m sure it’ll happen at least once more before we get to February.

Tags: amy, broccoli cheddar soup, eating out, fear, panera bread, pranas, teeth

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