I get lazy during the season, eating way too many processed foods, skipping meals, eating cookies in the car, and (sometimes) breaking down and drinking soda. Normally not much of a beer fanatic, my beer intake skyrockets in season.
Today I decide to eat healthier again. I start with scrambled eggs then, in a while, have some homemade guacamole.
Later, I go for a walk in the city with a pal. We are enjoying a leisurely stroll when we decide to stop for a snack.
Naughty me!
I reach immediately for an ice cold beer, some really good (white meat) chicken fingers, and ... french fries.
Oh sure, I know I shouldn't eat the fries, but they smell sooooo good. It would be rude to ignore them. Right?
Oh, well. What's that song Clarice sings in Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer? "There's always tomorrow..."