KD

Once, twice, maybe even thrice a year I get the craving for Kraft Dinner...

This was the case today. I got really excited and started cooking, I have a very particular way that I like to make it, passed down from generation to generation, aka this how my mommy made it!

I am tasting little bit of it, getting really excited...I sit down with the bowl of KD, a spoon, and ketchup...I drown the shit of it with ketchup, just the way I like it.

First bite, I am in heaven.

Second, third, and forth spoonful I am still in heaven.

Then comes the fifth...I can't eat it anymore. I am done. It tastes horrible all of a sudden, and even the smell of it is making me sick...

In a few months I will forget about this weird phenomenon, and get excited about KD once more.