Overheard in the grocery store

I walked past two girls in their early twenties, who clearly and joyously have not bought a membership in my neighborhood's Plastic People and Soccer Moms club.  They were kind of hip, kind of punky, but not too much.  Anyway, it went like this.

Tara:  "Well, I totally nailed the baking brownies thing.  At least I got that done okay."

Girl B: "Tara, honey, I have to tell you something.  Those were the worst brownies I've ever tasted in my life."

I guess it's good that Tara heard it from a friend.  I was laughing my ass off though.