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Snap, Crackle, Kill
When I was little boy back in the mid 1980's
Cereal was my go to for most of my breakfasts
My mother would only buy the "healthy" cereals
Stuff like Wheaties, Chex, Kelloggs Raisin Bran, Cheerios and Rice Krispies
YUCK!
My younger brother & I were never allowed to have Cookie Crisp, Lucky Charms, Fruit Loops, Count Chocula and many many others
No cereals with marbits
That's the dehydrated marshmallow's that have a texture of Styrofoam
We would beg & plead with her, but to no avail
When we would go over to our friends homes, they had it all
My brother & I would raid their pantry for the most sugar coated cereals we can find
Plain or with milk, it didn't matter
We acted like two kids that were down & out with no food in the house
We felt good after eating massive sized bowls of this stuff
My go to was Franken-Berry
Loved it!
My brother's was Pac-Man cereal
That was good as well
As we became more in more ravenous with our sugar coated cereals, we would still beg & plead with our parents for anyone of those brands
They would say NO!!
Absolutely not!
They would preach that our teeth will become rotted out
Now I totally understand about the dangers of excessive, processed sugar
But back then, it was a mere FUCK YOU under my breath towards my parents
One day I was at the grocery store with my mother
I saw a box of Cocoa Krispies
I said, "Mom, mom can I please have Cocoa Krispies,
It's Rice Krispies with cocoa,
You know how how healthy Rice Krispies are, can I get these?"
She reads the box and she says, "NO!"
To much crap for you to consume
She placed the box on the shelf with authority
Somehow, somewhere, she was down the isle and I snuck the box in the cart, burying it underneath some carrots, potato's and a box of Special K
She never saw it
When it was time to place the items on the belt, I told her that I'll help
She stood at the other end as I placed everything on the belt
There was someone bagging the food
The box of Cocoa Krispies passed without my mother seeing them being bagged
YES!!!
When we arrived home, I made sure I found the box and hid it under my bed
Later in the day my mother went outside to plant some flowers
My father was at work
My brother & I grabbed two bowls, some milk and poured ourselves two bowls of cereal
We were in heaven
Though I thought we were
Maybe we were entering hell
As the milk began soaking into the cereal, I heard Snap, Crackle & Pop talking to me
The message was clear
All three of them were saying, enjoy our products, kill your parents
The word kill was clear as day
My brother heard it as well
I wasn't sure if I should follow their advice or not
I spoke back to my cereal bowl and said, "If they piss me off one more time, then I may do it!"
My brother was a little more hesitant
Nevertheless, we took our favorite spoons and dug that spoon deep into our bowls
That 1st bite of artificial, chocolate sugar made our mouths and bodies jump to the ceiling
Not just because it tasted amazing, but because we got one over on our parents
While eating the cereal we were acting like two doofuses
Making noise, making fun of our mother and becoming wild and unruly
As we were in the zone, our mother crept up in behind us
She yelled, "WHERE DID YOU GET THIS CEREAL?!"
I made up a story and said, "A friend of ours gave it to us because they bought one to many"
She said, "BULLSHIT!!"
No mom, I swear!
Who's the friend?
I didn't want to put any friends of mine under the bus
Plus, I couldn't think of a name
She said, "Oh ok then!"
She took our two bowels and threw them into the sink, one shattered
My brother ran into his room
I stood my ground
My mother goes, "YOU WANT TO BE DEFIANT WITH ME!?"
She them smacked me hard across my face
Some of the cereal in my mouth flew out with that smack
I stood there holding my face
She told me to go into my room
I didn't
I remembered what Snap, Crackle & Pop said to me
I ran to the butcher block and pulled out the largest knife I saw
I then took the knife and began stabbing her repeatedly in the face
She fell backwards into the refrigerator
Our avocado colored frig was now splattered with blood, flesh and skin
My brother heard the shrieks and ran out into the kitchen
He couldn't believe his eyes
I then grabbed our cassette deck radio and played loud Twisted Sister's hit song "We're not gonna take it"
It was my favorite song at that time
As my mother was lying there in a pool of blood
I was lip-singing to the song, playing air guitar
I knew the right thing to do was to contact the police
When they arrived we made up a story that a burglar broke into our house and killed our mother
There was no evidence
We were 7 & 10 years old
We had no clue that our story wouldn't hold
They took both of us down to the station
They questioned us together & separated us for hours
I stuck to my burglar story
My brother didn't
He told the police that I acted alone and stabbed my mother
Eventually I confessed and told them that Snap, Crackle & Pop encouraged me to do it
My brother was found innocent
I wasn't
I was committed to a hospital for evaluation
I have since been released
My mother survived the ordeal
She is badly scarred and doesn't look the same
We haven't spoken in almost 25 years
My father died a few years back from an overdose of sleeping pills & alcohol
My brother lives across the country & is quite successful in the advertising industry
He works for General Mills!
The last I spoke to him, he told me he refuses to buy anything from Kellogg's
My pastime nowadays is writing on DUP
I haven't been able to look or touch any cereal boxes with Snap, Crackle and Pop
I know what they told me
There as guilty as I am
Unfortunately society doesn't believe me
Maybe Kellogg's should place a warning label on their cereal
Now a days my favorite cereal is Cap 'N Crunch from the Quaker Oats Company
The captain is a cool dude
We have spoken numerous times about life, spirituality and some of his friends in the cereal industry
He's really good friends with Dig 'Em Frog from Honey Smacks
Just recently he told me that we can sail away to distant lands with nothing to ever worry about
There will be plenty of cereal with no political, social or environmental worries
If I'd like of course
I told him this sounds delightful
I just need to take my own life and we'll be able to start our journey
I'm going to give it some thought...
Cereal was my go to for most of my breakfasts
My mother would only buy the "healthy" cereals
Stuff like Wheaties, Chex, Kelloggs Raisin Bran, Cheerios and Rice Krispies
YUCK!
My younger brother & I were never allowed to have Cookie Crisp, Lucky Charms, Fruit Loops, Count Chocula and many many others
No cereals with marbits
That's the dehydrated marshmallow's that have a texture of Styrofoam
We would beg & plead with her, but to no avail
When we would go over to our friends homes, they had it all
My brother & I would raid their pantry for the most sugar coated cereals we can find
Plain or with milk, it didn't matter
We acted like two kids that were down & out with no food in the house
We felt good after eating massive sized bowls of this stuff
My go to was Franken-Berry
Loved it!
My brother's was Pac-Man cereal
That was good as well
As we became more in more ravenous with our sugar coated cereals, we would still beg & plead with our parents for anyone of those brands
They would say NO!!
Absolutely not!
They would preach that our teeth will become rotted out
Now I totally understand about the dangers of excessive, processed sugar
But back then, it was a mere FUCK YOU under my breath towards my parents
One day I was at the grocery store with my mother
I saw a box of Cocoa Krispies
I said, "Mom, mom can I please have Cocoa Krispies,
It's Rice Krispies with cocoa,
You know how how healthy Rice Krispies are, can I get these?"
She reads the box and she says, "NO!"
To much crap for you to consume
She placed the box on the shelf with authority
Somehow, somewhere, she was down the isle and I snuck the box in the cart, burying it underneath some carrots, potato's and a box of Special K
She never saw it
When it was time to place the items on the belt, I told her that I'll help
She stood at the other end as I placed everything on the belt
There was someone bagging the food
The box of Cocoa Krispies passed without my mother seeing them being bagged
YES!!!
When we arrived home, I made sure I found the box and hid it under my bed
Later in the day my mother went outside to plant some flowers
My father was at work
My brother & I grabbed two bowls, some milk and poured ourselves two bowls of cereal
We were in heaven
Though I thought we were
Maybe we were entering hell
As the milk began soaking into the cereal, I heard Snap, Crackle & Pop talking to me
The message was clear
All three of them were saying, enjoy our products, kill your parents
The word kill was clear as day
My brother heard it as well
I wasn't sure if I should follow their advice or not
I spoke back to my cereal bowl and said, "If they piss me off one more time, then I may do it!"
My brother was a little more hesitant
Nevertheless, we took our favorite spoons and dug that spoon deep into our bowls
That 1st bite of artificial, chocolate sugar made our mouths and bodies jump to the ceiling
Not just because it tasted amazing, but because we got one over on our parents
While eating the cereal we were acting like two doofuses
Making noise, making fun of our mother and becoming wild and unruly
As we were in the zone, our mother crept up in behind us
She yelled, "WHERE DID YOU GET THIS CEREAL?!"
I made up a story and said, "A friend of ours gave it to us because they bought one to many"
She said, "BULLSHIT!!"
No mom, I swear!
Who's the friend?
I didn't want to put any friends of mine under the bus
Plus, I couldn't think of a name
She said, "Oh ok then!"
She took our two bowels and threw them into the sink, one shattered
My brother ran into his room
I stood my ground
My mother goes, "YOU WANT TO BE DEFIANT WITH ME!?"
She them smacked me hard across my face
Some of the cereal in my mouth flew out with that smack
I stood there holding my face
She told me to go into my room
I didn't
I remembered what Snap, Crackle & Pop said to me
I ran to the butcher block and pulled out the largest knife I saw
I then took the knife and began stabbing her repeatedly in the face
She fell backwards into the refrigerator
Our avocado colored frig was now splattered with blood, flesh and skin
My brother heard the shrieks and ran out into the kitchen
He couldn't believe his eyes
I then grabbed our cassette deck radio and played loud Twisted Sister's hit song "We're not gonna take it"
It was my favorite song at that time
As my mother was lying there in a pool of blood
I was lip-singing to the song, playing air guitar
I knew the right thing to do was to contact the police
When they arrived we made up a story that a burglar broke into our house and killed our mother
There was no evidence
We were 7 & 10 years old
We had no clue that our story wouldn't hold
They took both of us down to the station
They questioned us together & separated us for hours
I stuck to my burglar story
My brother didn't
He told the police that I acted alone and stabbed my mother
Eventually I confessed and told them that Snap, Crackle & Pop encouraged me to do it
My brother was found innocent
I wasn't
I was committed to a hospital for evaluation
I have since been released
My mother survived the ordeal
She is badly scarred and doesn't look the same
We haven't spoken in almost 25 years
My father died a few years back from an overdose of sleeping pills & alcohol
My brother lives across the country & is quite successful in the advertising industry
He works for General Mills!
The last I spoke to him, he told me he refuses to buy anything from Kellogg's
My pastime nowadays is writing on DUP
I haven't been able to look or touch any cereal boxes with Snap, Crackle and Pop
I know what they told me
There as guilty as I am
Unfortunately society doesn't believe me
Maybe Kellogg's should place a warning label on their cereal
Now a days my favorite cereal is Cap 'N Crunch from the Quaker Oats Company
The captain is a cool dude
We have spoken numerous times about life, spirituality and some of his friends in the cereal industry
He's really good friends with Dig 'Em Frog from Honey Smacks
Just recently he told me that we can sail away to distant lands with nothing to ever worry about
There will be plenty of cereal with no political, social or environmental worries
If I'd like of course
I told him this sounds delightful
I just need to take my own life and we'll be able to start our journey
I'm going to give it some thought...
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