Account Deleted By User Pepperidge Farm remembers... Yes ladies and gentlemen, I shit you not, that is an obeast attacking a Pepperidge Farm delivery truck in front of my preferred grocery store. I noticed her peeking into the truck as I was parking.  Then I saw her open that box I highlighted in pink.  She pulled out a bag and gave it a squeeze and a shake. That's when the delivery person, a normal sized older woman, stuck her head out and said something to Fatty. Fatty put the bag back in the box. ( bag color indicated Pepperidge Farm cracker chips - yes I looked it up) Then a Fat in Training (age approx: 7) appeared from the other side of his Moon. While Fatty struck up a conversation with the delivery woman, littler fat attempted to climb the ladder up into the truck.  He made it. That's him beside the green arrow.   They were still there chatting away and inspecting the baked goods by the time I got Mini Pickles into her stroller and entered the store. The back of that truck was packed full of breads and boxes of cookies, crackers, and crisps. Littler fat was having a field day poking at the loaves.