A few years ago I got Moose Munch as an Xmas present from Mother Mandark, and since then it's part of the canon. It went from "Hey, that Moose Munch was really good last year..." to "remember the Moose Munch!" to a silent understanding.
It's kind of a seasonal thing around here, based on Xmas. Every February, you can find me meandering around a Border's, trying to calculate how much browsing in the biography section I need to fake before I can just buy some Moose Munch and run across the street to get whatever milk the hippie natural food supermarket is selling.
You ever tried
Dale & Thomas popcorn? It's the same sort of concept, but even better. The only downside is the phrase "DrizzleCorn," which sounds like a euphemism Drinky Crow would use.
