No Snap, No Crackle, All Pop
(I have triplets, and I often joke that they share a mind. They all walk into the kitchen wearing red shirts, each looking slightly offended the other decided to match with them.)
Me: “So, what do you guys want for breakfast?”
Them: *in unison* “Cocopops, please!”
Question of the Week
Have you ever met a customer who thought the world revolved around them?
