Every Monday morning my husband starts a diet and by 12:00 every Wednesday he is already making his 2nd pass thru a buffet line. Yesterday I received a text at 11:30 confessing which buffet he was visiting. The best part of yesterday's confession was that it said, "I'm eating a salad."
Sure you are. There is a buffet a mile long of nice fatty foods located 6 feet from your table and your only having a salad? Good luck with that my friend, Good luck with that!
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