If you spend enough time online, you develop somewhat of a ‘personal brand’. I’d like to think mine is tied to baseball, wearing hats and prairie dresses, enjoying a cold coffee or beer on a summer day, and hating breakfast cereals. ‘Hate’ is probably too strong a word. I never want to yuck someone else’s yum, especially when it’s essentially harmless. But I do remain rather steadfast (strident?) and insistent that the bulk of cereals - particularly those from the US - are a snack food, and not a meal.
Our wedding photographer is a friend of Allison's. He's from Toronto. He's not usually a wedding photographer but did ours as a friendly favor. He tends to do more music photography and his own creative art stuff.
Anyway: our wedding was across the street from a grocery store and, after all of the usual photos, he asked if we'd go with him to the store as he has this weird thing about grocery stores in the US, how big they are, how gleaming they are, and how they have SO Much of everything. He is particularly taken with cereal aisles, as they are apparently very different here than up there. That led to one of my favorite of our wedding photos: Allison and I each holding a box of cereal -- hers is gluten-free, naturally -- in the cereal aisle. It's here FWIW:
I'm sorry you have stomach issues, but it seems you cope well.
Growing up I was a huge Cap'n Crunch fan, but as an "adult" I can barely stomach any of those cereals. While I always like Tony the Tiger (he's GREAT - but I can understand your irritation with him), Frosted Flakes just never hit the spot. Truthfully, I can't tell you the last time I had any cereal for breakfast.
These days I tend to have a bagel with an egg and cheese (home-made, not Dunkin' Donuts) or a bagel with peanut butter slopped on it. Perhaps a couple hard-boiled eggs with hot sauce, something quick and that can be eaten on the go. Haven't had a cup of coffee since September (Labour Day Weekend), 2001. Sundays, its three eggs, bacon and hash browns with whole wheat toast, which is a holdover from my youth; grandpa always made a huge breakfast on Sundays.
Thanks for your "Musings", they give me a chance to relate and reminisce! If I see any of those magical boxes, I'll send them your way.
Our wedding photographer is a friend of Allison's. He's from Toronto. He's not usually a wedding photographer but did ours as a friendly favor. He tends to do more music photography and his own creative art stuff.
Anyway: our wedding was across the street from a grocery store and, after all of the usual photos, he asked if we'd go with him to the store as he has this weird thing about grocery stores in the US, how big they are, how gleaming they are, and how they have SO Much of everything. He is particularly taken with cereal aisles, as they are apparently very different here than up there. That led to one of my favorite of our wedding photos: Allison and I each holding a box of cereal -- hers is gluten-free, naturally -- in the cereal aisle. It's here FWIW:
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Thoroughly enjoyed this post, Ruth.
I'm sorry you have stomach issues, but it seems you cope well.
Growing up I was a huge Cap'n Crunch fan, but as an "adult" I can barely stomach any of those cereals. While I always like Tony the Tiger (he's GREAT - but I can understand your irritation with him), Frosted Flakes just never hit the spot. Truthfully, I can't tell you the last time I had any cereal for breakfast.
These days I tend to have a bagel with an egg and cheese (home-made, not Dunkin' Donuts) or a bagel with peanut butter slopped on it. Perhaps a couple hard-boiled eggs with hot sauce, something quick and that can be eaten on the go. Haven't had a cup of coffee since September (Labour Day Weekend), 2001. Sundays, its three eggs, bacon and hash browns with whole wheat toast, which is a holdover from my youth; grandpa always made a huge breakfast on Sundays.
Thanks for your "Musings", they give me a chance to relate and reminisce! If I see any of those magical boxes, I'll send them your way.
Ruth lol
I love you so much, dude haha