Oh, the advertising characters of my youth . . . they all seemed to be magical creatures: from the Keebler Elves that baked cookies in trees to the "Silly Rabbit . . . Trix are for kids" bunny who stole cereal from children all over the country. Saturday morning cartoons were interrupted by cartoon characters hawking all kinds of things!
When I was a kid, I loved Cap'n Crunch Cereal . . . I ate it without milk because I didn't like soggy cereal (I still eat cereal without milk). It was nothing but sugar really, but in those days nobody worried about too much sugar . . . we kids never sat still long enough for it to be a problem anyway. I'll tell you what though, the sharp edges on those little square pieces tore my mouth up! Froot Loops ran a close second to the Cap'n . . . the different colored rings were supposed to be different flavors . . . in reality they all tasted the same! And Lucky Charms . . . we saved the marshmallows for last because . . . well . . . ummm . . . because MARSHMALLOWS! I'm pretty sure my sister spent time just picking the marshmallows out of the box . . . leaving me with nothing but the yucky oaty pieces!
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However this breakfast dullard had a magical secret . . .
. . . made a noise when you added milk . . .
. . . SNAP! CRACKLE! POP!
Well, according to the commercials, that's what they were supposed to sound like!! They really did sort of crackle when you added the milk . . . I found that pretty fascinating. My grandmother loved them, and I loved to listen to the sound. She once fed me a bite of her breakfast . . . the only time I ever ate milk and cereal together (almost the only time, this will be important in a minute). Except when that bite hit my mouth, it lost all magic for me . . . soggy cereal . . . ick!
I was probably 3 or 4 when that happened.
Flash forward a few years . . . likely at age 6 or 7 . . . I was up and ready to go to school when I spied a box of Rice Krispies on the counter. Pretty sure I'd lost that memory with my grandmother because I don't think I would have begged my mother for a bowl of Rice Krispies WITH milk . . . I was too excited about once again hearing the SNAP! CRACKLE! POP!
Mom TOLD me I wouldn't eat them, but I insisted that I'd eaten them with Grandmother and loved them. Mom said she'd give them to me without milk if I wanted them, but that she knew I would take one bite and not finish them. No doubt I insisted because the next thing that happened was my mom poured some Krispies into a bowl, and I pulled it close to my ear . . . anticipating that SNAP! CRACKLE! POP! I even smiled as I listened . . . until the very last sound. She warned me that I'd better eat every last crumb, or else, as she put the box away.
Then I took a bite . . .
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. . . and gagged!!!!
Of course I told Mom I no longer wanted them, but much to my chagrin she made me sit there and eat EVERY. SOGGY. BITE.
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Fun Fact: Cap'n Crunch was introduced the year I was born . . . guess it was fated to be my favorite cereal! This is a picture of one of their earliest boxes:
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