
I’m old enough to remember bad hair and clothes from the ’80s and I remember a song that played on MTV from a band called Toto. They were a popular rock band back then and they had a song that perfectly describes how I feel about this one brand of gluten free snacks.

I have tried and tried to enjoy the great flavors and products that Pamela’s offers but I finally give up. The company has been around since about the time the Toto song came out and it has a dedicated gluten free facility. Both really good things. But besides maybe the raspberry fig bar, the baking flours and cookies aren’t palatable for me.

So in honor of my final hooray with Pamela’s gluten free goods, here’s Toto to sing our breakup song…