Capn's Log:
It's been several months out here at sea. Still no land in sight. There's no more milk and only I have the last half-gallon. We're just living off sugar now. The men are starting to turn against me. First it was that Lucky Charms lad, then Snap, Crackle and Pop. Turns out that the only one left on my side is my trusted first mate, Tony the Tiger.

But something's been bothering me....Why does the tiger keep on telling my crew that everything is going to be GR-R-REAT!