Friday, 29 February 2008

Payin' for it


I should have knowd

so anyway, I did go back to The Little Dooey for dinner on Tuesday night. It was again fabulous. I'm already working on a excuse reason to get my boss to let me go back to the plants in Mississippi and Alabama.

I paid for it, though. Hopping on the scale on Saturday morning showed me up three pounds. The Missus™ was pissed off about it; I considered it a moral victory. I mean, seriously, I ate at least seventeen pounds of catfish and BBQ over two and a half days and I was up only three pounds?

Remember, kids: fiber is your friend.

thatisall.

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