We went to Costco yesterday; Marilee was going to a jewelry party last night and was the designated snack-bringer. We got those Brownie-Bites that are so decadent you can't eat just one (or seven) and fresh strawberries. Yum. And I got Cheerios.
And no milk.
I commented after we got home that we should have gotten milk, since there was less than a gallon left in the refrigerator. Oh well, I'd just get some tomorrow.
This morning, I got that familiar craving for a mega-bowl of those wonderful toroids of reconstituted oats, filled my bowl to overflowing, and reached for the...
Who the hell leaves a tablespoon-sized quantity of milk in a gallon milk jug!?
Crunchy isn't the texture I'm looking for!
Crunchy was the texture of the contents of the leftover Brownie-Bites -

I resolved myself to having several Bites with my morning coffee, but would have been much happier with milk.
Anyone want a 15-year-old?
1 comment:
Cheerios are a lot like alphabet soup, too bad you can only spell one word. I like honey nut cheerios the best, mmmmm, honey nut.....
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