I grew up in a time where every popular movie and TV show had their own cereal. I still have scars on the roof of my mouth from Mr. T cereal and am better off for it. Thirty years ago these would have been a reality and it’s a crying shame that kids of today can’t experience that level of awesome. A bowl of ALF cereal, sitting in front of the TV from early Saturday morning until early afternoon is what made me who I am today. A fat, lazy, socially awkward adult. Like it should be.
At least you can buy t-shirts of the designs over at Sharkrobot
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