EatMeCrunchy

In a display of Internet coincidence that is probably familiar to anyone who spends any amount of time online, Nikki and I were recently discussing her extraordinarily strong aversion to soggy cereal. It’s something we have talked about before (as any married couple can attest to, you usually end up talking about weird stuff like this at some point), but she recently wished aloud that somebody could figure out how to keep her cereal dry while delivering just the right amount of milk at the right time. I’m not afflicted with this syndrome myself, but I can allow that it’s probably a big deal for some.

Anyway, here’s the coincidence part. Boing Boing provided a timely link to a device that will probably change a lot of people’s lives for the better. It’s the aptly named EatMeCrunchy cereal bowl, which features a sort of a cereal shelf to keep it high and dry while you eat from the cereal that’s mixed just in time with milk. Here’s a cross-section image I stole without permission from their website.

EatMeCrunchy bowl

Brilliant.

Better yet, the whole thing comes apart and you just throw it in the dishwasher. Doubly brilliant.

Have a look for yourself.

3 thoughts on “EatMeCrunchy

  1. I’m the opposite. I HATE crunchy cereal. I pour milk on it then let it sit while I do other things for five or ten minutes. I think it must have something to do with my massive, uncontrollable aversion to hearing anyone eat. It literally makes me angry.

    I’d kinda like to know where that personal idiosyncrasy comes from.

    So, naturally, people who eat with their mouths open deserve instant death in my books. I probably should never be appointed to the Supreme Court of Canada.

  2. Oh Robbi, I’d be gagging in your general direction at the breakfast table if what you say is true. So help me God if you order cereal the next time we all go out for breakfast.

    And Courtney… please add that thing to my Christmas list, and star it with that “high priority” star pretty please.

  3. Wilson, you are one funky monkey if you can’t even stand the sound of your own eating… that’s bordering on the realm of “special”.

    Nik, absolutely.

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