The Cereal Milk Moment

Cereal milk ice cream - can Tabasco
cake donuts be far behind?  CAN THEY?

By talking about it, I'm bringing an end the Cereal Milk Moment, of course.  A fad so gossamer will dissipate  at one's first hearing of it.

The Bride and I both famously do not drink alcohol.  I can't say exactly how we go about this (because this would run afoul of the 11th Tradition's tenet precluding talking about/extolling this lifestyle's virtues at the level of "press, radio and films" and there is, in fact, currently all sorts of discussion at GSO level as to whether that should extend to "internet" - best not take chances!), but suffice it to say that I don't miss dranks in the slightest - EXCEPT!  Except when I hear crap about things like drinks made with Cereal Milk (recipes are everywhere - google if you must - but it's apparently what it sounds like: milk infused with cereal flavor so as to taste like the last dregs from yr cereal bowl) and vodka or what have you!  Pretty not fair that we missed this!

Well, unfair until I remember that I would guzzle a swimming pool full of such a mixture, THEN decide it was time to go out, spend 120 bucks (I used to say 80, but, y'know, inflation), lose my keys in the snow and further debase myself in ways I would not like to advertised.  Probably.