Why do I love food so much?
I just finished devouring an Itallian lunch (more like a dinner for 2) at one of my favorite places to eat and now I feel like throwing up. That's not to say the food was bad, but the portions.. oh the portions..
Just like any other self-disrespecting American, I can't not finsh what's in front of me unless I've already gone way beyond the point of being over-full.
Was there a point to this? Um. No. Not this time. Stay tuned for more opinionated bullshit coming soon!
Gregsta'


1 Comments:
It wasn't THAT big of a meal! I had the same thing, just a different flavor of veal. Veal is Italian, by the way, for "tortured baby cow." I might add delicious to that description.
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