Cereal...

So I am sitting here, taking a break from the Job Hunt, enjoying the blog and having a bowl of cereal. Note that I didn't say enjoying the cereal. Corn Pops. High fructoce corn syrup glazed chips of styro packaging. I remember our man Woolie-Jack used to eat this stuff, I saw it on sale and picked it up for the kids (yes really the kids, I try to have all my dead calories come from chocolate or alchohal) but of course they don't like it, and instead of just tossing out $3, I eat it.
So getting to the point, I was reminded of my younger days, eating Cereal, Raman, and Peanut Butter everyday. And also thought about how little has changed over the years, I still start every day with a PB&J.
Am I the only one who, when left to his own devices will still eat like a teenager. Microing stuff is almost to much work when preparing a meal for myself.


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