Oh my god, this comic just hit me right in the feels. I remember sitting at the kid's table during a family barbecue, munching on dinosaur nuggets like I was some tiny T-rex. I swear, dino nuggets were practically a currency back then (and let’s be real, probably still are). There was something magical about seeing those prehistoric shapes sizzling on the plate.
This comic kinda captures that innocent absurdity. Nuggets meant for chickens? Genius! Somehow this makes me miss those simpler times when the day’s biggest dilemma was whether to eat the nugget tail-first or save it for last. Just brilliant.
And now, as I'm nostalgically reveling in this ridiculousness, sitting in my adult apartment at 1 am, I'm genuinely wondering... is it weird to still want dino nuggets for dinner tomorrow? Maybe it’s time to embrace my inner kid again.
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