The story · 1988
The story of Sleeping Bag Breakfast
The sleeping bag came out on Friday night and stayed out until Saturday lunch. You wiggled to the kitchen, poured a bowl and wiggled back without ever unzipping. Milk spills got wiped on the flannel lining. Siblings claimed couch cushions as territory, and whoever controlled the channel knob controlled the whole day.
Most sleeping bags back then had cartoon flannel inside that smelled faintly of cereal milk for years.





