yesterday, on the way home I had a craving for some Nestle’s Quik. but it was more than a craving. it was like someone jacked into an old memory and played it back.

i remember mixing this concoction, two heaping spoonfuls high and watching the milk transform into a cocoa elixer and pulling out the spoon, to see the milk peel away to reveal the undissolved resistant remains.

This usually was an extra treat.

I could taste an undissolved chocolate mountain of powder on a spoon, after inhaling its brown mist.

I relived this while driving down Lee Street yesterday.