Books. Bikes. Boomsticks.
Self-Checkout aisles are like wheelchair ramps for introverts.
I got a sample of those with the Indy Scar today. The Young Master decided he wanted to try them for breakfast this morning. The verdict: tastes like crap. It doesn't look like Gold will be making the grocery list.
Sugar frosted crack flakes ....
Supposedly the Gold is from honey. Kind of like mead, which is alcohol made from honey. Just goes to show that people might drink anything to get drunk. After buying a box by mistake ( I thought it was some sort of promotion) and trying it a fraction of once, I think the honey flavored cereal tastes horrid. Even the dog would not eat it.Test word "crams," as in: The buyer of Frosted Flakes Gold crams the box into the trash can.
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