So in my never-ending quest to buy cereal we've never had before, today I purchased Atlantis, Lost Empire cereal, with "chocolate-y runes" . It was the runes that got me--I figured breakfast could become more of a mystical, fortune-telling experience.
But while I was shopping, I noticed a disturbing new development in the demolishing of childhood idols: Cap'n Crunch--the man, not the cereal named after him--has become less stodgy and avuncular, and more of a...sexy hip-hop figure. Maybe it was just for this one particular breed of Cap'n Crunch. I dunno. I shuddered, shrieked, and then ran out of the store.
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