Monday, February 13, 2006

Eating plain Ruffles always takes me back to those long, depressing days after Halloween in elementary school, when my lunches were augmented with bizarre assortments of barely-identifiable candy and bags of greasy, unflavoured chips. (The teacher would sit innocently by and pretend not to notice...) These lunch additions would grow more and more stale as the months went by, and eventually I would bring large bags of the stuff to pawn off on my friends (the ones whose parents liked to pretend--like the teacher--that Halloween didn't exist, or else would force them to go can-collecting). They always fell for it, the sugar-deprived, desperate little suckers. *snicker*

1 comment:

Frankie said...

ROFL! You're in a peculiar mood aren't you?