When I was a kid I never really wanted to be an astronaut and now that I've eaten their food I kind of don't want to even more so. Got this package of freeze dried ice cream from a buddy over east a while back so I made it the secret fifth course at the 70's dinner party last Sunday.
It has the texture of dry stale honeycombe and after it mixes with your saliva it kind of tastes like ice cream. Screw that, give me the real stuff any day, I'd be like Homer Simpson and smuggle the real thing on board.
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