It happens like clockwork, in that bleak time between breakfast and lunch, almost every day. Hunger. Not the big kind; the small kind. The nagging kind. It’s annoying, like a hangnail or a wedgie. It’s so small that it seems like there’s nothing you can do about it, and all too often, we ignore it. But if we had the right motivation and the right snack, maybe we would take the time to treat ourselves instead of going through the unnecessary discomfort of between-meal peckishness.
You’ve provided the answer to this dilemma in your script. The snack is X. The motivation? A little dancing man who does office calls. He’s the perfect snack mascot – a little man for a little hunger.