Cap’n Crunch, up close and personal. Nighttime snack.
Returned home from work a little after 10 and treated myself to a heaping bowl of Cap’n Crunch. I feel like I’m still in college. Except for the progressive baldness and persistent lack of energy to do immature things. (Just kidding on that last one…)
Bought a big ol’ box of Cap’n Crunch at the grocery store recently for an evening like this — when I get home from work kinda late and want a light, sweet snack. Mmmm! I love how it starts off crunchy, but then kind of congeals between your teeth into a gooey, but still sort of craggy, mixture of sugary slime.
The last five Quaker Oatmeal Squares. Took a bowl and a cup of WTF-blend coffee to my basement office to get started with my day. Ate ‘em one by one, like they were popcorn, while tapping out some emails.
Snagged this mini-box of Golden Grahams cereal from the ski lodge breakfast buffet before we left Alpine Valley yesterday. Ate it this morning, the extreme way — by pouring it into my open mouth as if it was a big bottle of Mountain Dew.
The 260 calories afforded to me from today’s microwavable lunch fiesta didn’t quite fill me up, so I poured a bowl of Quaker Oatmeal Squares cereal as a little afternoon snack.






