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Post by dolly on Feb 23, 2007 13:26:05 GMT -5
Yeah, I am. I just asked JLLM to take me for a drive-thru. But he said no. If only I had a driving licence...
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Post by dolly on Feb 23, 2007 13:28:04 GMT -5
I might not even go running later, either.
You think you're laughing now with your toned abs. When you hit middle age you're in for such a shock, buster.
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Post by kmc on Feb 23, 2007 13:28:15 GMT -5
Is there nothing you can bribe the chap with to secure this ride? I mean, double cheeseburger and fries is tough to turn down.
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Post by kmc on Feb 23, 2007 13:30:25 GMT -5
dolly, consider:
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Post by Galactus on Feb 23, 2007 13:30:26 GMT -5
I don't see how he could say no...did you make puppy dog eyes?
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Post by kmc on Feb 23, 2007 13:30:45 GMT -5
Hmmm....
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Post by dolly on Feb 23, 2007 14:01:15 GMT -5
Oh I made the eyes, and then some.
I'm considering foul means now.
That cheeseburger will be mine. Lovely juicy cheeseburger. Mmmmm.
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Post by Kensterberg on Feb 23, 2007 14:03:02 GMT -5
I rarely eat burgers out in restaurants any more ... but that's just b/c I can do better on my grill at home. ;D
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Post by kmc on Feb 23, 2007 14:04:38 GMT -5
I rarely eat burgers in Opposite Land.
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Post by Galactus on Feb 23, 2007 14:06:50 GMT -5
I don't eat burgers.
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Post by Kensterberg on Feb 23, 2007 14:07:03 GMT -5
Great thing about living in the desert -- you can grill outside all year long. I've made grilled steaks for New Year's Eve down here.
I think Sunday I'm going to do a cedar-plank salmon of some sort over the grill. Should be fun.
Tomorrow I'm planning on slow cooking a pot roast and turning it into shredded beef tacos. Mmmmmm ...
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Post by dolly on Feb 23, 2007 14:08:24 GMT -5
JLLM has gone so far as to phone his parents to avoid taking me to McDonalds. I may have to admit defeat. But on tomorrows menu: The full English. Glorious.
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Post by Galactus on Feb 23, 2007 14:08:54 GMT -5
I'll eat the hell out of salman.
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Post by Galactus on Feb 23, 2007 14:11:17 GMT -5
What the hell is that? Are those intestines?
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Post by luke on Feb 23, 2007 14:12:08 GMT -5
I eat Burger King twice a week. That shit is delicious. When I was running sixty plus miles a week, I'd slam often wolf down a Grilled Stuft Burrito for energy before I'd hit the track. I knew a guy who ran cross-country for our college who'd eat a bucket of fried chicken before hitting the gym, and this dude was built like Usher. Can't get away with that so much anymore, but ah well. Also, it's complete bullshit that the healthier you eat, the less you want junk food. BULLSHIT. I never craved junk food until I started eating healthy. I couldn't stand the taste of ice cream or most other sweets until I started eating six meals of boring balanced protein type stuff. After that, I'd get to where I couldn't even think straight if I didn't hit up McDonald's for a McFlurry and an ice cream cone at least once a week. And post over ten mile run Chinese buffet is epic, there's nothing better on this earth. The message for fat people should be this: You wanna eat this awesome Texas Double Whopper with Cheese? Go run five miles. You don't wanna go run five miles? Here, eat this boiled broccoli. Fatass.
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