The story · 1983
The story of Mallow Meteors
Pip the space pangolin rode a marshmallow meteor across every box, curled into a ball like a crash helmet. The meteors had little marshmallow tails, and the true test of a fan was pouring slowly enough to keep the tails attached. Nobody ever did. The bottom of the bag was pure tail dust.
Kids swore that one meteor per box was shaped like Pip himself, but no one ever produced proof.





