“That’s Narmer with the spoon,” I guessed. “Angry because the other bloke stole his breakfast cereal?”
“He could hardly lift his spoon during breakfast, and then he was out on the lake, his spoon soon replaced by a shovel.”
“Pouring breakfast cereal into a bowl, he saw his life crashing down in smoking ruins.”
“This morning I ate a hamburger for breakfast, and then wept like a baby into an open jar of mayonnaise. I guess that’s just the champion in me.”
“That was his mother. When she wasn't crying over the breakfast cereal, she was laughing about killing herself.”
“She asked for soup, and I served her cereal. Our love was in the breakfast stage.”