Today I tried Cheerios with my for the first time in my entire life. I always swore that no matter how successful my past cereal and milk experience had been, Cheerios with milk was a line I was never willing to cross. Until last night. Verdict? Delicious.
Wait. Like, regular cheerios? Because this is an abomination; (regular) cheerios with milk is a line that I am not willing to cross, and I've spent my entire life happily eating cereal and milk together.
ReplyDeleteDoes this have something to do with the Olympics?
Oh, god no, sorry. Of course I meant Honey Nut. I actually always forget that there is such a thing as plain Cheerios. I've only had them once when I was stranded at the Art Gallery and there was nothing else available. It's not an experience I would like to repeat.
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