Today Miss Jackie and I ate an MRE which
means Meal Ready to Eat. It was bad. Like for reals bad. I laughed
about it but, my god, I don't know why people would do this unless
you were just wanting to eat some weird ass food or were trapped
somewhere. Even then the decision to eat this would be questionable.
I am gonna write about each thing we ate in this bag of punishment.
Thanks to Miss Jackie for being a very fun person to hang out with
and eat great donuts and horrible military meals.
Coffee
I'll start with the drinks. The coffee
was mixed in a bag with hot water. It was a dash of coffee, some
cream, and some sugar. Just shake it and let it sit and next thing
you know you got a bag of terrible coffee. Jackie liked it a bit but
that is because she doesn't drink coffee often. I had some this
morning. This stuff was not coffee. A few sips was all I needed to
know that I never wanted to taste this again.
Orange Drank
This orange drank was good but kinda
weird. It tasted like Flavor Aid and I liked this the best out of
anything in this bag of tricks. I saved it but when I tasted it again
the flavor was all gone. When I poured it out I saw all this white
powder had settled to the bottom which I guess was the official
flavor. I'd drink this again if I was in danger.
Cookie
This was an oatmeal chocolate flavored
cookie. I did not taste a single raisin in this. Lies. The cookie
itself was not superbad. It tasted like something a kid would bring
to a class party if their parents were cheapskates. It was huge but
we had only a few pieces before tapping out. If you had too much
saliva in your mouth this would solve that problem quick.
Cherry Blueberry Cobbler
Good lord. Eat one piece and it is
tart. Another and it tastes like punishment. It looked like something your cat dragged in...with its butt. I think there was some
kinda crust in it but I can not be certain. When Jackie poured it out
of the bag, yes poured, it looked like something out of a horror
film. Seriously. Look at this.
This was so bad. I wouldn't wish this
shit on my worst enemy. Jackie kept saying things about the bravery
of soldiers and them fighting and having to eat this. I agree. But
still. To hell with this stuff. This was a bag of hurt. There was
also some Reese's but they expired in May and I was not even trying
to roll those dice. If being attacked by a twin in your sleep had a taste this would be it.
Grilled Jalapeno Pepper Jack Flavored
Beef Patty
If an adoption agency had a taste this
would be it. If regret had a flavor it would be the cheese on this.
After removing the “beef” patty from its sealed bag that also
contained the cobbler that was heated with cold water and magical
coals that got hot as shit we added this to the tortilla that was
coated with cheese and bacon flavored goop. The cheese was the
saltiest thing I ever had. It was so salty! There was bacon flecks in
it but no taste. Just salt. The mustard managed to dominate 80% of
the flavor which was not enough to hide the flavor of the “beef”
patty which I imagine dog food tastes like. I taste no ketchup at
all. Even though this stuff was bad I am still glad I gave it a try.
Now to wait and see what happens to my stomach later.
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