The fact that I am starting a thread to talk about the wonders of oatmeal just tells me how old I really am. There was a time when the last thing I would want to spend time talking about was oatmeal. I have hated it most of my life.
Since I've had to start watching my cholesterol, I have started eating this beige substance that I once swore was some sort of glop that carpenters used to fill holes in walls, and my feelings about it have changed tremendously.
I now can't wait to have my oatmeal in the morning. This thread is about how I came to love it!
FT