Thursday, September 24, 2009

OneThing that One Doesn't Want to Know about a Choice with JunkFood


I loved CrackersJacks when I am in need of a fix of sugar. But why all the melodrama about fixing plates of cookies or having a huge milkshake at Gramma'sDriveThru with fresh peaches from who knows where? (CaSH Valley?--no that's the raspberry thang.)

Precisely the point. But what about the CrackerJacks. It's the MEMORY of that flavor that livens our hearts. So not much is needed to quell my hankerin just fer SOMETHING w flavour. These little packages of cheer are surprisingly cheaper than yer moms' need to get you to park at her kitchen table for two hours to get the required response that pleases HER alone. She's demonitioned all the flavor with the substitutes for/with wheatgerm pancakes and hollocaust hamburgling; soybean swaps and gnarphs against childhood memory.

So what's the use? I just pick up a FAV package of CrackerJacks or Cheetos when they are up for grabs...and they do me a fix for 3 or 4 days just to leav'm in the glove compartment or side pack of whatever...Esteems my need for blank'n-thr-brain one more time. The one or two-palmer is a getter to go... and the 5 plate full can get me to stay with ther cooky-crumbler recipe wiffn's all thr ingreed-herments.

Yuh still have to stick around for aWife & Visit theMOMs though.

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