It was an interesting collection, way back to the corn flakes Norm liked, then all the politically correct stuff the kids bought while he was in the hospital and since then, organic, gluten-free, don't ask -- plus one Frosted Flakes that some grandchild must have sneaked in when nobody was looking. Every bit of it past expiration date.
So I mashed it all up in a blender, went out in the storm ALL BY MYSELF and filled the tube feeder. Not sure the birds are crazy about it – there’s still a lot left this morning when the SUN IS SHINING. But that’s their problem.