GrappleApril 10, 2008 at 11:17 am | Posted in Uncategorized | 2 Comments
On Tuesday morning, my dad drove me to the airport. Before we parted ways he gave me a Grapple. Apparently, this is an apple that somehow also tastes like a grape. He gave it to me like it was a really important object; they’re a dollar each! But he thought, you know, he should treat me. I bit into it while waiting at the gate for my flight to take off. Turns out, these Grapples, they mess with your mind: This grape is so huge and crispy! This apple is so grapey!
I could never get behind purple ketchup, due to the same issue. My synapses get all confused.