#bobo's

I tried these, recently, with my mom. We both liked them. They taste like pop tarts without the glaze on them. Not super sweet, but pleasantly so, and they have a nice oat texture and flavor. It also has chickpea/garbanzo flour in it, which is fine by me. You don’t really taste the chickpeas. It’s really good when it’s toasted. I haven’t had it cold, yet, but I’d like to try that also... I don’t personally care about whether my food is genetically modified or not but, for those who do, this is non-gmo project verified. I do like that it’s gluten-free, so it’s safe for me to eat.

Tucson/Arizona

Dark Chocolate has a ton of health benefits if the cocoa content is high enough.  Too much of this is obviously not a good thing, but that is a healthy junk food that also serves as a super food.  Bobo’s oat bars are another prime example.  I can go through those like water, and in moderation they are actually really good for you because all of the ingredients are natural.  When push comes to shove, too much of anything is never a good thing.  However, no harm no foul if you want to go hard on a pizza or ice cream this weekend, or even both!  Life is all about balance!  

All ingredients you will be able to pronounce and recognize, and they taste really good.  Whatever flavor strikes your fancy they’ve got you covered.  From peanut butter and jelly, to chocolate chip, and lemon poppy seed, the list goes on.   They are based in Boulder, Colorado which happens to be where our business is headquartered.   I don’t necessarily believe in destiny but Bobo’s were meant to be a part of my daily life.  Will you make them part of yours?  

They were glorious!  Black and white with diamond-y jewels on the sides and decorative stitching around them, and the double laces – my god, how I loved the double laces – they were better than I imagined.  At a time in my life when I felt – and was – fat and frumpy, those shoes made me feel cool. But they came with a cost greater than the $75 my mother scraped together to buy them.  They cost my conscience a heavy blow.  To this day, I’m still racked with guilt over asking for those shoes.  I knew I shouldn’t have asked at the time, but I did anyway, and I feel that I forced my mother into an extravagant purchase.  I never asked her for expensive sneakers again.