Dear Vitamix,
I can't stop thinking about you. You haunt my dreams. I fantasize about pressing your buttons and feeling you come to life - 2 HP of raw strength under my fingertips.
You may think I'm being unfaithful, messing around with those other blenders. But they mean nothing to me. I just keep trying, fruitlessly, to find satisfaction with them until your $600 price tag is within my means. You're the only one I want.
Please tell me you feel the same way. We can make such sweet, sweet smoothies together - not to mention soups, dips and nut milks.
Maybe the magic of eBay will bring us together soon. Until then I remain
faithfully yours,
Sassy Tortuga
Monday, December 08, 2008
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