I just want to let you know that all opinions are my own and I may earn from qualifying purchases. Regardless, I only recommend products or services I use personally and believe will be good for my readers.
basketball and we were barely four feet tall, I was in love with baseball. I
didn’t play it, of course, (I was trapped into my princess moment thing, young
as I was). My dad took me to baseball
games over at the International School near our place (I guess my dad has this
dream of me playing baseball).
comes shredded, unlike regular gums. I
have heard that this gum was made to look like tiny cigarettes to mimic chewing
tobacco that baseball players do.
Growing up, though, I was not even aware of it. I was just proud that chewing this gum was
the only baseball-related skill that I had.
I am no longer a baseball fan. In
fact, my passion is not even sports-related anymore. I have grown up. I have
forgotten about hotdogs and nachos and this gum. But then, a friend gave me a package of the
original bubblegum variety.
It was packed the way I remembered it and the thin strips tasted the way it
smelled-sweet, fruity, chewy and “bubble-gummy”.
The powder that came off the tiny strips kind of bothered me, though,
since it sure sticks and gets all over my hands and my newly-pressed slacks.
chew on it without making me look like I am chewing a big ball. It makes your breath smell fresh, too.
waiting for my friend to give me a pack of all the other flavors (I hope she is