I personally prefer the filling for peach cobbler on waffles topped with vanilla ice cream.

"No one can make you feel inferior without your consent."
--Eleanor Roosevelt

I used to live on those zebra cake things they sell at convenience stores. They were dessert of choice during my ramen days -- they ran something like 27 cents with tax.

Of course, one must be careful to avoid scurvy when subsisting on ramen noodles and zebra cakes.

I'm really surprised sometimes that I survived to adulthood.

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You belt out, "Avast! Prepare to be boarded!"
>jump ferry
Gathering up your courage, you take a flying leap toward the other ferry and land on its deck.

the dessert of choice for me during my raman days was the mini pecan pies that the Lance company sold. 25 cents each at the time. While I would gladly walk by a pack of raman without noticing, I have a fondness for pecan pies that even that era of my life couldnt crush. Koolaid chaser and the very rare day I could afford Old Dominion Root Beer. Why do the memories allways appear better when you think fondly on those days? Personally, if I ever have a pack of raan in front of me again ::shudders:: edible? barely. Tasty? Not in a million years.


"If I was the Creator, I wouldnt start with Butterflies and Daffodils, Id start with Lasers. 8 Oclock. Day One."
Evil Being-Time Bandits

>>Pecan pie though is so very good.

yeah it is when its made right. Its so very easy to screw that one up.


"If I was the Creator, I wouldnt start with Butterflies and Daffodils, Id start with Lasers. 8 Oclock. Day One."
Evil Being-Time Bandits

I always managed to find enough extra coin for the Hostess blueberry pie to accompany a ramen or peanut butter and jelly feast, which was a daily ritual for far too many days.