A friend of mine is VERY overweight. She's also a fantastic cook. Getting invited to her house for any meal is a treat.
Once, she was going to have a very fancy tea party. Gobs of desserts, sandwiches, stuff out of gourmet cookbooks, you get the idea, Martha Stewart, eat your heart out. She was at the grocery store with a cart full of dozens of eggs, bags of sugar, pounds of butter, cocoa, flour, etc. She said the checkout boy looked at her, looked at her cart. Didn't say a word.
She told me she wanted to say, "I'm hungry, so I'm going to make myself a snack."
Once, she was going to have a very fancy tea party. Gobs of desserts, sandwiches, stuff out of gourmet cookbooks, you get the idea, Martha Stewart, eat your heart out. She was at the grocery store with a cart full of dozens of eggs, bags of sugar, pounds of butter, cocoa, flour, etc. She said the checkout boy looked at her, looked at her cart. Didn't say a word.
She told me she wanted to say, "I'm hungry, so I'm going to make myself a snack."
