Sometimes whining pays off...

A few posts ago, I did some major bitching about the delicious butternut squash soup that was marked gluten free, but actually contained barley.  I left sort of a scathing comment in the suggestion box and GUESS WHAT.  Guesswhatguesswhaaaaaaat?!

GLUTEN-FREE (fo realz this time) BUTTERNUT SQUASH SOUP.

MY DREAMS CAME TRUE.

My friend Shannon also happens to be obsessed with all things squash-y, so earlier this morning I received a text about the existence of this soup and flipped a shit.  No, I flipped TWO shits.  And even though I wasn't planning on heading back to central campus because it's friggin' 60 miles away, I went anyway.  The lure of soup was too strong to resist.  When the squash calls, you better answer.

In fact, it was so good, Shannon and I decided to go back to Marketplace for dinner for round two of squash soup.  It was still wonderful.

So in conclusion, squash is God.  If it's good enough for me to want to eat it twice in one day, I give it an A+.  Thanks, Marketplace, for listening to my annoying whininess.