n case y’all haven’t noticed: we like to eat. And, when we don’t get fed, we go from zero to I-will-eat-your-soul real fast.
Hangry was OK when we were in college, but as adults, it ain’t cute. Hanger has ruined dates and meetings– and maaaybe could have been the motivation behind one or two (hundred) strongly worded emails to customer service representatives. Maybe.
We deserve better. The poor souls dealing with the brunt of our food rage deserve better. In an effort to make our lives and the world a bit of a less grump’ed upon place, we started to carry snacks. Everywhere.