Our parents taught us to never play with our food.
Alphaghetti changed that.
When DW and I were first dating, we would often snack on a bag of hard pretzels that President's Choice packaged. They were shaped in letters.
DW had been snacking on the floor. She had grabbed a handful of those alphabetic snacks and lay them on a towel, to keep crumbs off the carpet. At one point, she got up and left the room, heading toward the bedroom.
After a few minutes, I noticed her absence and immediately saw the pretzels that she had left on the towel.
Good ol' days.
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