After all of my whining about how the commissary didn't have any heathly frozen dinner options, we ate the best. dinner. ever.
Really. I swear. Not the Momma came home and I told him my sad sad story about how Schmitty tried to kill me and how I tried to kill all of those old people at the commissary (you must understand that it is the 15th, and they all got their paychecks, and it is seriously, like, the busiest. day. of the month.), with my potty mouth. So, because I refused to buy microwave TV dinners, or frozen pizzas, because of the nutritional value (or lack thereof) we didn't have anything to cook for dinner.
We went to Long John Silvers. And had deep fried fish, chicken, french fries, hush puppies, and... what else? Those greasy little crunchy things. We ate deep fried beer batter for dinner.
Sounds like Nutrition won out after all, huh??
This post was for you Ashlee!! We did have our 'straight to the drive-thru' dinner tonight. Tomorrow? Well, I don't think we'll be so lucky. We'll have to eat all of the fresh veggies we have in order to make up for the grease we ingested tonight.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
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2 comments:
hehe. I love LJS... and I never used to! But, oh it is so tasty.
Yay! Fast food is our friend...sort of. But, those nights when things aren't going according to plan, they make life so much easier. :0)
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