When I was a little kid, I was jealous of my classmates who had cool lunch boxes. I never had one because we lived 1 block from my school and I always went home for lunch everyday. As I got older, I had a running joke with my Mom that I missed part of my youth never having one.
In my first year of college, the lunch menu was so so. I told Mom that sometimes I missed the lunches she made in grammer school. As a going away gift when I went back for Sophmore year in '84 she gave me this...


Lunch was not included.
What?!? You didn't LOVE the Refectory's BUNGA BALLS or its younger sibling: MINIATURE BUNGA BALLS?!?
ReplyDeleteFor shame, Sir, for shame!
(I had a Peanuts lunchbox until the 6th grade. Soooo not cool in the 6th grade.)