Friday...getaway day. But not so fast. First had to take my mother to the oncologist...things seem to be good in that department, do banking for another cousin who is hospitalized, Shop Rite, bread store, gas, vegetable store and... a quick pop into CVS.
I really only needed some Advils for my ever present stress headache, but let's see what else is on sale. Now if I had remembered when I was in Shop Rite this excursion would be unnecessary, however let's face it, my brain is on overdrive these days. Add in all those brain cells I've killed along the way...well, what was I saying?
Anyway, I ended up in the snack aisle...who doesn't? Now it's lunchtime, I know I have nothing in the house to eat, the food for the weekend is on ice in the car...just grab a bag of pretzels or something. Passing the cookies, I see the old familiar box of Nabisco Animal Crackers. You know the one that looks like a circus car and has the string handle. Gee, I haven't had animal crackers in a really long time, why not.
Then I saw the price. Are you kidding me? $2.57 for a box of animal crackers. Shit, on sale in Shop Rite I can buy a whole bag of Oreo's (the most perfect cookie ever invented) for $2.50. Has the world really gone this insane? Of course, they are on a shelf which is low enough so every little kid that passes it will ask mommy to buy it. At $2.57. Crazy.
Needless to say, I bought some honey wheat pretzels and went on my way. As I am writing this. that bag of pretzels is getting empty. I just looked at the number of servings in this bag...3.5 oops my bad. Probably not the best lunchtime choice, but who the hell cares.
It's Friday, heading out to the lake and the mountain, a music night tomorrow and a chance to recharge those brain cells that are only damaged..
I think I ate too many pretzels.
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Life, as it should be. Yeah, but it isn't. So here are some observations about a) What's wrong with it, b) How it can be improved, and c) How good it feels to bitch about it. End result: Life as it should be...in other words, a slice of life that tastes a whole lot like pizza.
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Friday, June 15, 2012
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
It Is Super Tuesday: The Oreo Turns 100
So today marks two things in the world. It is Super Freakin' Tuesday and more importantly...it is the 100 birthday of the Oreo cookie. There is no contest in my mind which is more important. Can you say Yum?
Now I remember years ago, campaigning for presidential elections would start after the midterm elections were over. A little over two years after the last one. We have now entered the age where campaigning takes place basically as soon as the new president is sworn in. Everyone takes off the month of December...January begins with non-stop coverage about the inauguration, then BAM, as soon as the new guy is in...we start talking about mid-term elections.
And Congress starts fund-raising. Going from place to place sucking up money like a vacuum. It seems the only thing the two parties can agree on is, raise as much money as you can and do as little work as you can get away with.
Today a bunch of states (don't ask me how many..I've long since stopped caring) will vote for the Republican of their choice. But apparently this year, Super Tuesday is not so super. None of the candidates will have enough delegates to proclaim themselves as the presidential nominee, so off we go...campaigning again.
Are there really people who foam at the mouth in anticipation of every bit of political news coming out of these primaries? Maybe, all I know is I used to be a news junkie...now it gives me a headache and a case of Deja Vu. Let me know when the foreplay is over...and what the date is in November when I need to show up at the polling place.
Now, what really matters today is that 100 years ago, someone had an insanely wonderful recipe put into production. The Oreo cookie was created and the dunking world has never been the same. whether you twist and lick (I personally never understood that attack) or you put that sucker into a nice wide-rimmed glass of milk...dear God...it is heaven on earth. Now nothing is the same without the trans-fats, but when you start with something close to perfection, you can go down a rung or two and still be enthralled.
So, if you must watch all the political maneuvering...just be sure there's a couple of Oreo's ready to go.
If I was betting on anything today...it would be milk futures are going through the roof.
Dunk 'em if ya got 'em.
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Now I remember years ago, campaigning for presidential elections would start after the midterm elections were over. A little over two years after the last one. We have now entered the age where campaigning takes place basically as soon as the new president is sworn in. Everyone takes off the month of December...January begins with non-stop coverage about the inauguration, then BAM, as soon as the new guy is in...we start talking about mid-term elections.
And Congress starts fund-raising. Going from place to place sucking up money like a vacuum. It seems the only thing the two parties can agree on is, raise as much money as you can and do as little work as you can get away with.
Today a bunch of states (don't ask me how many..I've long since stopped caring) will vote for the Republican of their choice. But apparently this year, Super Tuesday is not so super. None of the candidates will have enough delegates to proclaim themselves as the presidential nominee, so off we go...campaigning again.
Are there really people who foam at the mouth in anticipation of every bit of political news coming out of these primaries? Maybe, all I know is I used to be a news junkie...now it gives me a headache and a case of Deja Vu. Let me know when the foreplay is over...and what the date is in November when I need to show up at the polling place.
Now, what really matters today is that 100 years ago, someone had an insanely wonderful recipe put into production. The Oreo cookie was created and the dunking world has never been the same. whether you twist and lick (I personally never understood that attack) or you put that sucker into a nice wide-rimmed glass of milk...dear God...it is heaven on earth. Now nothing is the same without the trans-fats, but when you start with something close to perfection, you can go down a rung or two and still be enthralled.
So, if you must watch all the political maneuvering...just be sure there's a couple of Oreo's ready to go.
If I was betting on anything today...it would be milk futures are going through the roof.
Dunk 'em if ya got 'em.
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