She's a Snander
Gloria was eating potato chips in the kitchen. She snacks in the kitchen like this whenever she's stressed."Oh, you're snanding," I said.
"Snanding? What?"
"You know, 'snanding.' Snacking while standing." So far, so good.
"Is that a thing?" she asked.
"It's totally a thing," I said. It's totally not a thing.
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