I Remember Tang
Oh yes, I remember Tang! That chalky, pale orange powder that was supposed to turn into orange juice when mixed with water. In other words, it was (supposedly) a healthy Kool-Aid.
To me, it was just plain gross.
Tang was one of the only things my grandmother put before me that I was unwilling to eat/drink. No matter how much she stirred it was still gritty, and the flavor was...ick. It reminded me of the Metamucil commercials I saw on TV; the way it looked made me think that it tasted like Tang.
I cautiously tried it a couple times. After that, no way.
Blech!
To me, it was just plain gross.
Tang was one of the only things my grandmother put before me that I was unwilling to eat/drink. No matter how much she stirred it was still gritty, and the flavor was...ick. It reminded me of the Metamucil commercials I saw on TV; the way it looked made me think that it tasted like Tang.
I cautiously tried it a couple times. After that, no way.
Blech!
By:
Plaid
Age:
31-35
,
Female
