But not TINY BOXES of cereal. That was so exotic when I was a kid. So tough to prepare it for the milk which always leaked but that was part of the experience.
Sugar Bear is just puffed wheat, Man. I don't DO puffed wheat after the Puffed Wheat Winter of 1980 when my mother bought a twin bed sized bag of puffed wheat cereal and we had to eat it all before we got anything else. We eventually worked together to make a whole bunch of Puffed Wheat desserts so that we could end the madness. And MADNESS it was.
Hahahahahaha, I remember those huge bags of puffed wheat cereal. What a bargain they were! Your Mom was a good Ukrainian girl just trying to pinch a penny, you ungrateful little brats.
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.
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"Hey lady, I gotta whole damn cupboard full of cereal! Now make with the candy before I egg your sorry ass."
But not TINY BOXES of cereal. That was so exotic when I was a kid. So tough to prepare it for the milk which always leaked but that was part of the experience.
I still buy the corn pops today.
If they got sugar bear then I'm on board.
Sugar Bear is just puffed wheat, Man. I don't DO puffed wheat after the Puffed Wheat Winter of 1980 when my mother bought a twin bed sized bag of puffed wheat cereal and we had to eat it all before we got anything else. We eventually worked together to make a whole bunch of Puffed Wheat desserts so that we could end the madness. And MADNESS it was.
It was really the only time in our lives that me and my sister cooperated on doing anything.
Sorry for your bad luck my friend, but sugar bear gave me nothing but happy childhood memories....and cavities...
And yes, by and large sisters are pretty useless. Once in a while they serve a purpose but mostly they just bitch and whine.
I would have been quite content to be an only child.
Hahahahahaha, I remember those huge bags of puffed wheat cereal. What a bargain they were! Your Mom was a good Ukrainian girl just trying to pinch a penny, you ungrateful little brats.
Tell me that after ten days of it for Breakfast.
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