Too lazy to make s’mores? Too worried about being in the woods on a campout with sticky fingers and smellin’ like bear bait? They make s’mores and package them. Civilized, and your pants legs don’t wind up with marshmallow smeared all over them where you tried to clean it off your hands.
Or maybe you know a big guy like Lowell whose glucose levels have dropped out…
Okay, I laughed out loud (I did not lol… I never lol). In fact the other two people in the room came over to see what I was laughing about. Lowell has his priorities straight.
At first, of course, I had no issues with LOL. Then I saw that there were a lot of people who ended EVERY email and EVERY post on facebook with “LOL.” At that point, LOL and I were mortal enemies. I’m thankful I never used it myself now, as I can fire away unhypocritically.