Without realizing, I must’ve given a look of disgust when I saw a woman eating Cheetohs and Diet Coke for breakfast on the bus. The caffeine I can understand, but Cheetohs? When she commented on my look (so embarrassing), I asked, “Cheetohs for breakfast?” She just sighed and scooted by.
Ten minutes later, starving, I grabbed a couple of homemade chocolate chip cookies out of my bag….Just as I was taking my first bite, I felt someone lean over my shoulder and say, “how you gonna fuss at me about my Cheetohs when you’re eating cookies?” She totally called me out in front of everyone on the bus – diet accountability, right?
The following morning I see a very little, very cute young girl sneaking Cheetohs one-at-a-time out of her Dora the Explorer backpack.
So I figure Cheetohs is a bus food…but not true…
On the green line train Sunday morning (sorry, I was running late), guess what the teenage couple in front of me has…puffy Cheetohs!
So here’s a little Cheetology for you, though I haven’t found any data linking the cheesy goodness to transportation of any sort….
Its worth the click: Cheetology
1 comment:
if you ask the google about cheetos bus, it gives you 102,000 hits. Sudoku bus gives 4,460,000
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