You taunt me! In your garish foil packaging, leering from the corner store shelves. I've sworn I'd never touch you again, but you're always calling me back. You've even changed your look, your colors, and added extra cheesiness, always trying to catch my eye. But I won't be tempted.
Sure we had some good times, but that was long ago... I remember coming home from middle school in the afternoons, plopping down in front of the television, with a huge glass of milk and a family size bag...