A Bowl Of Cereal

For breakfast, I poured myself a bowl of frosted mini-wheats.  Well, no, actually I PICKED myself a bowl, meaning I juggled and sorted through the box to pick out the frostiest ones available.  Why?  Because I wanted the sweetness to cover the dry, nutritional part of the cereal.  This morning, however, there weren’t very many well-frosted pieces readily available, so I dug [...]

Bug Irony

Disclaimer: The following is neither exaggerated nor embellished, but it is incredibly ironic after my last blog… This morning I pulled out some quejio coalho to fry up for breakfast. I had bought Wednesday night the bread store. The girls at the padaria had sliced the cheese for me before wrapping it, so it was [...]