If you ever wonder what sick and twisted things dwell deep in my mind . . .I had this dream last night that I was playing a Dungeons & Dragons-type video game, and then suddenly I was in the game. The Level 9 villain (in addition to a terrifying, unseen dragon) was Larry (of L, Darryl and Darryl) from The Newhart Show. But before I had to battle him, I went into a room where there was a party. There, in a large serving dish, were about a dozen of those giant frosted shredded wheat things. I woke with a start. (Also Q was yelling from the other room).
Does this make me a sick person?
1 comment:
We ate shredded wheat when I was a kid. The trick is to put two "bales" in a strainer, pour boiling water over them - drain and put milk and sugar on top. Yummy. The shredded wheat was soft and hot, the milk cold and the sugar was, well, sugar. Of course this was rural New Hampshire in the 1950's.
-MIL
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