My oldest son poured himself a bowl of Cocoa Krispies this morning which prompted me to (you'll never guess) break into song.
Jingles obviously don't work.
Needless to say, my son refused to believe that such a song could have existed. After he was done eating I told him to Google the Cocoa Krispies elephant (I was working on tonight's dinner (which does not involve Cocoa Krispies)). This led him down a path of online cereal history exploration (the apple doesn't fall far from the tree with that one). He proceeded to inform me of all the variations of Cap'n Crunch cereal that ever existed including Home Run Crunch.
Home Run Crunch? Never heard of that. I wonder if I can pick myself up a box on eBay. You know, as a baseball collector's item.
You can. With multiple box variations no less.
No, I didn't buy any of them. I don't have a memorabilia problem....any more....I have a book problem. Which isn't a problem really, outside of finding places to shelve them, because they're books and that's perfectly fine. But that's another story.
In the upcoming days, I do hope to put up a new favorite things post from when I did have a memorabilia problem.