Drew Matzen has a box of organic Frosted Flakes.
I’ll pause for a moment to let that sink in.
Drew Matzen has a box of organic Frosted Flakes. That means someone was thinking, “You know, I like these Frosted Flakes, but they are just so unhealthy for you. I’ll make them from all organic material, that way they will be healthy and I won’t feel shameful when I eat breakfast.” First of all, when I think of a healthy breakfast I never think of cereal. I don’t care what cereal you are eating. I don’t care if it is oat flakes laced with calcium and Vitamin D, chunks of shredded fiber, two scoops of raisons, with low fat Vitamin C milk. The fact is, you are eating a bowl of cereal. It’s the same bowl of cereal that is advertised by a flamboyant tiger. Even if you’re eating Kix, which are Kid tested and Mother approved, you still sprinkle sugar on the top. And then drink the sugar infested milk at the end.
Sidenote: I would never put sugar into a glass of milk if I was just regularly drinking a glass of milk. But when I get to the bottom of a bowl of Rice Krispies where I have ten granules of sugar for every Krispie, I am lapping up that milk. Or the poser chocolate milk at the bottom of Count Chocula. Never would I think about making chocolate milk by place crisped rice into it. But when it’s at the bottom of the cereal bowl, man.
Back to the point. If you wanted to eat a healthy Frosted Flake, you would eat a Corn Flake. Because, honestly, all a Frosted Flake is, is a sugar coated Corn Flake. Now, the very few times I’ve ever eaten a bowl of Corn Flakes, I’ve sprinkled sugar on. Basically making homemade Frosted Flakes, with better tasting milk at the end.
Now, I asked Drew Matzen why he was in possession of a box of organic Frosted Flakes. His reason was, “Because they’re good.” I tried one of the organic Frosted Flakes. It was exactly the same as a regular Frosted Flake. So this is how I believe organic Frosted Flakes came into existence:
Two guys are sitting at a table with a bowl of Frosted Flakes. First guy says, “What are selling this crap for, like, five dollars a box? How can we make it ten dollars a box without doing anything different?” The second guy says, “We can write ‘Organic’ on the box.” “Done!”
I want to see the organic cartoon tiger that’s going to advertise this crap.
To be perfectly honest, I really have a hard time recalling when the last time I had a bowl of cereal was. I don’t understand why the cartoon leprechaun and cartoon rabbit are not allowed to eat their cereals, but the coco puff bird and the smacks frog need their cereal like a meth addict begging for a fix. The rabbit doesn’t even get to eat his own yogurt. I want to meet the genius who discovered that if you mix Coco Puffs and Peanut Butter Crunch, you can package it as Reese’s Puffs. I think if I was to get back to eating cereal, I would go for either Smacks or Corn Puffs, or the Rice Krispie Treat cereal. A bowl of cereal cannot replace a good plate of scrambled eggs and bacon. But you can't advertise bacon and eggs with a flamboyant cartoon tiger with an annoying catch phrase.