Last night, while out partying for a friend's birthday....I discovered a new food baby. The Fried Baby. Allow me to share my high quality meal choices with you from last night.
Exhibit A: Dinner:
Random fried things at the bowling alley.
Exhibit B: Late nite eats:
2:00 AM Waffle House
I don't completely remember eating the latter, but food babies don't lie. My food baby this morning is epic. And I'm dealing with a mild case of PADS (post alcohol depression syndrome). Mostly because I'm in a shame spiral for acquiring such a low quality food baby. Sigh.