Floating cereal bits would be a nightmare to chase down in zero gravity while you are trying to snack.
My stomach is growling so loud it sounds like a thunderstorm. Do you think people who live in space ever get hungry for cereal at midnight?
A reading from Psalms 119:173
Let thy hand be ready to help me; For I have chosen thy precepts.
— Psalms 119:173 (en_asv)
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