Like cocaine for the tastebuds.

I was watching Family Guy the other night and laughed out loud (not an LOL, mind you) when Peter related a moment of let down to the disappointing flavor of Fruit Stripe gum.



I know I'm not the only one who fell victim to the catchy jingle, bought a pack, chewed a piece and upon that initial burst of flavor, was on top of the world like a soon to be addict on her first fix of kid-cocaine. Then, only to find seconds later, that the come down left me fiending for another piece... and another. Until I'd finished the whole pack in 10 minutes.


Man, that one Peter Griffin analogy sent me straight back to my youthful adventuresome days as a crack (er, candy) whore.

And on a slightly unrelated topic: Seth McFarlane, if you're reading this, call me. I love you.