I’m getting home late at night from work; I’m hungry… and what’s in the freezer? Inside I find the left foot of my ex-girlfriend and a box of Hot Pockets. Which would you eat?
After baking this thing thoroughly I put it on the plate with a frown. I didn’t even want to chew the first bite up. What I did find, though, is that Hot Pockets aren’t necessarily evil. Sure… they’re easy, which is nice, but depending on the contents of your Hot Pockets you might actually enjoy them. I wasn’t too thrilled with mine, but I ate it regardless and thought back fondly to a kid in junior high that was dubbed “Hot Pockets” for another reason entirely.
Overall Grade: C
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