My sister has wierd things in her cupboard…
Somehow last night, I got talked into giving up processed foods. It started with a discussion about New Year’s Resolutions and ended with two boxes of 2004 Democratic National Convention Macaroni & Cheese by Kraft and a pledge to make good choices — both when eating and when voting.
“I’m not sure how good four-year old macaroni will be,” JAY said. “But after you eat these, no more mac-n-cheese with hot dog pieces for you.”
And eat I will (unless someone offers me some real money for my collector’s item macaroni). Maybe I’ll even do it today, on this historic day in the world of American politics.
Think about it, today a bunch of people in Iowa are gonna go into a room and argue over candidates for president. Some of those candidates are the likes of which the United States has never known. Love ‘em or hate ‘em: Hillary Clinton , Barack Obama, and even, ugh, Mitt Romney offer Americans choices for President they’ve never had before.
But this is about saying farewell to powdery-cheesy goodness….
So while eating my donkey-shaped macaroni, I will dream of the day when George W. Bush (an ass of a different sort) will leave office and maybe — just maybe the “most powerful country in the world” will catch up with the rest of the world in terms of diversity of leadership.
Filed under: Bizarre, Resolutions
