Perhaps it was my later-than-usual bedtime the night before (with its larger-than-usual dessert intake), but I must have been groggy indeed not to notice the stinkbug sitting in my Christmas-morning bowl of Cheerios.
Until, of course, I bit into it.
I am here to tell you that stinkbugs taste exactly like they smell. You're welcome; thanks to my serendipitous misfortune, now you don't need to take part in the time-honored scientific tradition of self-experimentation.
On the upside, I got to cleanse my palate with some awesome chocolate fudge made by a kind neighbor.
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