Hey, look over here! Here, here...Poptarts!!!
Enough with the kookie drugs.
Hey, look over here! Here, here...Poptarts!!!
Enough with the kookie drugs.
Nothing incites bodily violence quicker than a Duke fan turning in your direction and saying 'scoreboard.'
My first psychedelic experience was on Monmouth Ave., just off East Campus. And that's all I have to say about that.
I've come to the conclusion that I had a very different college education from many on this board. I'm such a nerd.
I spent too much time in the gym.
Got gifted some venison bologna. Nice with a bit of Coleman's Mustard.
I have Kraft Mac and Cheese once or twice a year. It was what I grew up with, as others noted every once in a while I get nostalgic.
To me, Kraft mac is like crappy pizza. It's obviously nowhere near as good as the real thing, but sometimes I don't want the artisan pie with the scratch-made crust; I want puckered mystery meat pepperonis on a chewy, bland substrate.
By the same token, I make a mean homemade mac & cheese, if I do say so, with fancy cheese and bechamel and the whole nine yards, but I also always keep a handful of blue boxes on hand for when I'm just in the mood.