I’ve eaten a lot of Tony’s chocolate, and one day I was strolling around Amsterdam on Street View and noticed a whole shop devoted to it. Wow! And I thought, huh, in Holland they call it ChocoLONELY, not ChocoLONEY.
Fast forward and there I was, scouring UK grocery sites and discovering the horrible truth: it had always been lonely. Why? WHY, TONY? What are you trying to say?
I’m concerned about Tony.
Why? Is it something to do with the Cadbury kerfuffle?
Kerfuffle?
It’s a kind of ruckus.
I thought there might be some hot chocolate goss between Cadbury and Tony I don’t know about.
More of a brouhaha if you ask me…
I’ve eaten a lot of Tony’s chocolate, and one day I was strolling around Amsterdam on Street View and noticed a whole shop devoted to it. Wow! And I thought, huh, in Holland they call it ChocoLONELY, not ChocoLONEY.
Fast forward and there I was, scouring UK grocery sites and discovering the horrible truth: it had always been lonely. Why? WHY, TONY? What are you trying to say?
My own little Berenstain Bears moment.