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January 15, 2002

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moz

the real problem, on the other hand, may be the fact that you are eating frosted flakes. let me tell you all about honey nut cheerios. zzz.

Rajan

that has to be the cutest story i have heard in a long time. my circle of friends doesn't incorporate the angle that i get from the story on your website. it's the younger tech crowd, but seeing this on a very well designed web-log, it's something short of amazing.

Billy

I tend not to think so much when eating cereal.

Ed

Cereal stresses me out too much. The free toys are never what they're cracked up to be and looking at the ingredients list gives me the willies, particularly when sugar is the first ingredient. Personally, I stick with bagels and O.J. for breakfast.

Ginger

Ah, yes. Plenty of screaming in Monsters, Inc. Kind of a central theme actually. But if I had looked at that cereal box last week, I too would have thought "what the ?".

Daniel Talsky

Hey Mena! You should put the same warning on your blog.

You can update your link to me if you like. The tinyblog now lives at http://tinyplace.org/tinyblog/

Jennie

That's okay. You know what scares me, even when I'm not strung out on narcotics? Opening Pillsbury biscuit tubes. I just can't do it. That unpredictable vacuum pop drives me wild with fear.

mark

I once got a Daryl Braithwaite CD in a cereal box. Didn't even realise it until the box was empty. Surprise, surprise, it was scratched...

"Open carefully - box may stutter"

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