Our beloved Andre

I was reading newsweek at work when I came across this article about fake food. They used this picture and I thought of Crouton.

I will always cherish the memories we had that involved Andre. I've seen Crouton chug Andre out of the bottle on many occasions. I don't blame her, it tasted really good. This picture also reminds me of Hummus' dinner parties and that one time Watermelon Crouton and me knocked on hummus' boy neighbor's door so we could see his big arms.

One thing I regret was not smashing the bottles like what they did in this picture. hehehe.

p/s: In the original post I wrote Clementine instead of Crouton. All the Mandarin oranges (it's almost chinese new year) messed up my mind.