That was you behind me while I attempted to claim 0 bags? :rolleyes
Proving further that my DNA is a good candidate for a someday future genetic engineering of the perfect human, I’d like to report my weight gain for the month of December. So after a month of pure fast food debauchery and having McDonalds pretty much every weekday for a month, throwing in meals with sometimes 3 sandwiches, maybe a McFlurry tacked on to my large Dr. Pepper, and so on?
I gained....no. Lost 1 1/2 lbs.
IBTnjoy ur clogged arteries from all the player haters who can’t hang with my dietary feats of excellence. I don’t care. I ain’t trying to make it past 80+ here.
I’ve been saying it for years. Morgan Spurlock, the Super Size Me movie guy, is soft. Soft like bread. You can’t switch off from a life of healthy eating and exercise to doing a month of McDonald’s and slothery for a month and not have serious repercussions. To do what I do, takes superior genetics and a lifetime of conditioning of eating crap.
Tried one yesterday for the first time ever. It was hot with plenty of BBQ sauce (liked the sauce), onions and pickles. I had to see what the hype was, but its something I would probably not have again
Now I have to go try the Popeyes Chicken Sandwich
YES!!! Do not forget the complimentary fight in the parking lot!!
It was like that at the beginning of their sandwich rollout which is why I never went
People are :loco
I thought it was always like that when people ate things in the East Bay?
Like, go to get a burger, have a fistfight, go to the ATM, get stabbed with a prison shiv, head over to the grocery store once a week so you can get robbed, get together with the family on Sundays after Church to gather around your favorite brick so you can get your monthly free allowance of sneakers from footlocker.
Is that not normal there?
Many years ago I caught a midnight showing of Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy with a small grip of barfers at the Metreon.
But the real show happened when we left and got back to our bikes - right around the time that Jillian's had last call, and we saw scores and scores of drunk, horny disappointed dudes all trying to get their cars out of a confusing parking lot without crashing into one another.
The result was shouting, posturing and lots of fistfights. I wish I'd sold tickets to it.
Yes, could you not tell from the name tattooed on my fingers during the reach around?
:love
I thought Rob would have less facial hair.
That is awesome!
Unpossible. No McRib would survive around Rob long enough to be put into epoxy.