PEEPS! they give me the CREEPS!
A conversation with el Jefe~
El Jefe: OK, you win.
El Jefe: You win.
La: What did I win? (not sure what he’s talking about)
El Jefe: I got out some Peeps for the kids.
La: Ah, the kids didn’t like them? Good.
El Jefe: No, Chunk #1 liked them. But I don’t really like them anymore. They’re gross. (While his inner voice screamed out, “What’s happening to me?”)
La: Well, it’s about time.
I don’t think they are totally good for nothing. I think they’d be great to make a DIORAMA of some sort. Or, just like Twinkies, after a nuclear bomb, those who survive could put them to some sort of good use.