Clan Of The Fiery Cross Part 05

Faster than a speeding bullet. More powerful than a locomotive. Able to leak all buildings at a single bound. Up on the sky, it's a bird. It's a plane. It's Superman. Kellogg's Piff. P-E-P-Piff. Hogs Piff.

The sunshine cereal presents the adventures of Superman. Superman. The reprieve granted Tommy Lee by the swift action of Superman is short-lived. That's Matt Riggs fanning the flames of faith rides with his hooded followers to another cowardly attack.

Hello there gang. This is your pal Dan McCullough. If you could line up all those tender flakes of Kellogg's Pep that are eaten every morning for breakfast, how far do you think that line would stretch?

Way out beyond the horizon. Why, you bet your life. And if you could heap together all the good eating fun you fellows and girls have with Kellogg's Pep, why you'd practically have a mountain, because Kellogg's Pep is really hep when it comes to tickling your taste.

For one thing, it's loaded with sparkling sunshine flavor. A comeback for more flavor. And Pep is crisp too, and light, and toasted golden brown. And Mom knows Kellogg's Pep is good for you. Sure, brings you solid, whole wheat nourishment plus.

That's nutrition for you in a neat form. My pep tastes so terrifically good you keep busy as anything until you've finished up every bit in your bowl. And that's one way to keep from wasting it you know.

And another way is to pour it out carefully. Because nobody wants to waste pep when we're sending the cereal grains to photos and girls overseas. So gang, when mom brings Kellogg's pep home from the grocers, make sure there's no waste at your house.