Warnings aside, don't get me wrong - I dig Long John Silver's sometimes; especially their hush puppies. And I'll eat almost anything at least once, like a bologna sandwich with a chocolate graham cracker slipped in, or one of those Costco Chicken Bakes the morning after I passed out next to it (that did me in for about a day). I'm even debating whether to eat cooked bugs someday when I travel to a land where they're a delicacy. But the intricate labyrinth of my gastrointestinal tract can only handle so much. Something like the Big Catch, for me, is saved for moments of heightened stress or self-hatred. In those instances, make it a double.
Not the Big Catch, but close (it's missing onion rings) |
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