The future is here, but I'm not. My sister comes home and tells me that she's tried something totally delicious and she wants us to go buy it. What is it?
Louise: it's an apple, that tastes like a grape
Me: what do you mean?
Louise: on the outside, it's like an apple, and on the inside it's like a grape
Me: you're probably confusing it with a plum
Louise: no it's called a Grapple [Grae'ple]
Me: wtf?
So I looked it up and officially it's a fuji apple that is dipped in artificial grape flavor. I cannot grapple (the verb) with the idea of a Grapple (the fruity noun).
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