For some unknown reason, Bunny came into The Computer Room with a S'more [1] in hand for me. This was my first experience with a S'more.
“Um, did you slay the Stay Puft mashmallow man?” I asked.
“Okay,” said Bunny, “the marshmallows were kind of big. Do you like it?”
“Like it? I can't even get a hold of it.”
“Would a fork help?”
“Wait a second,” I said. “Let me flip the plat over and see if I can get it that way … ”
“Wow! That marshmallow sure is sticky stuff.”
“There we go.”
“Do you like it?”
“Mmmmm mm'm mmmm.”
“Pardon?”
“Iths okay. Messy, but okay.”
“So it didn't knock your socks off?”
“I'm not wearing socks, but yes, if I was wearing them, this wouldn't knock them off.”
“Oh.”
“It's okay. A bit too sweet for me, but I don't hate it.”
“But at least you tried it.”
“Yes,” I said. “At least I tried it.”