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What passes for thought before coffee

Thought I found a piece of pumice on my kitchen counter. Took me a few seconds to realize that it was a wayward Crunch Berry.

Clearly, I need to go have my morning coffee at Victrola.


Crunchberries rule!
My college intramural team (of which I was an honorary member– never really cared for things like sweating or running after balls) was called "The Crunch Berries." I think I still have my jersey somewhere.