Charmed

I thought I should tell you a simple, but heart-warming story about a girl and her cereal. For starters, said girl (I'm going to talk about myself in 3rd person by the way) does not have a meal plan, but every Sunday, one of her friends swipes her in so she can enjoy eating with them after church. It gets better. One day, to her horror (yes, horror actually finds a place in such a sweet tale), when she was craving Lucky Charms the most, there was none to be found. A worker overheard her plight, which really was more infantile than dire. However, he went out of his way to open up a gigantic, fresh bag of the most wonderful cereal ever invented. It need not be named twice. He intentionally flipped the bag upside-down, and thus the most perfect bowl of cereal was born. There never was a bowl of saccharine superiority more resplendent, and by that she means more chock full of marshmallow-y goodness, than the one she witnessed then. Many of her friends also partook in admiring the splendor, aka filching some of the delicious marshmallows. It was a lovely brunch, and this little thing was a wonderful, ADD inducing part of her day. She would also like to thank the Caf staff for making this moment possible.