Polly Esther > wrote:

>What do you go for when it's bedtime and your insides tell you that they're
>hungry? A scoop of ice cream? A little bowl of Cheerio's? The remains of
>pizza?
> I usually go for what my granny prepared for me: buttered toast and
>milk. The very notion of what they do in old novels of warm milk has no
>appeal. Don't think I could swallow it.

I sometimes do warm milk -- with a touch of sugar and vanilla -- under
the theory that it might be soporific.

Steve