Since Ohio State has royally screwed my bracket, I think I’ll stick to a game I know I totally rock: the “if you could eat one treif thing what would it be?” game. You have undoubtedly played a version yourself. Maybe you were at a bar (G-d's infinite wisdom made lots and lots of alcohol kosher) fantasizing over the establishment's menu. Or maybe you were watching TV and a commercial for TGIFriday’s/Olive Garden/Chili’s/Papa John’s came on, complete with pornographic images. Or maybe you were on a road trip and the novelty of the “I’m going on a picnic and I’m bringing ________” game had worn waaaay off.
What's your One Thing? While many jump to the cheeseburger, lobster and bacons of the world, I always play the Peeps card. I don’t know if it’s the food coloring, the texture, or the uniform stance of the squat little chicks, but if G-d one day said, “You know what? Forget that whole calf/mom’s milk shebang,” you can bet I’ll be knocking down the doors at Just Born Inc.
With Peeps, the possibilities are endless as exhibited in art, dance, sushi, and porn. Peeps + chocolate milk + time = Peeps' counterpart. The best kosher marshmallows have done is rolled themselves in coconut. Big whoop.
This time of year is especially rough, with their beady black eyes buring a hole through to your soul in every grocery store and CVS, and the aforementioned coconut lame excuses are our only option. Until....
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Finally, the marshmallow walls dividing kosher and non-kosher consumers is slowly melting into a pile of Fluff. Follow me on Twitter @PopKosher and join me in the fight for a gelatin free world!!