Wednesday, March 7, 2007

True Confessions

I think I may have hit rock bottom today. This is what I had for breakfast. In my car. Listening to NPR.

How can I ever forgive myself?

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7 Comments:

At 8:36 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

i'll join you in purgatory with my chili cheese dog from der weinerschnitzel!

 
At 7:41 AM , Blogger Yankee, Transferred said...

You're entitled. At least you had on NPR.

 
At 8:23 AM , Blogger Snickollet said...

I was driving around with the twins a few months back in a desperate attempt to get them to take a nap. I impulsively pulled into a McD's and got a quarter pounder and a chocolate shake. I don't know what happened to me!

And I wasn't even listening to NPR.

Hope it was satisfying. There's something oddly comforting about fast food to me, maybe the way it's no challenge to the taste buds.

 
At 12:23 PM , Blogger Dorcasina said...

Anon, I hadn't realized der weinerschnitzel was even still around! thanks for sharing.

YT, does the NPR make it better, or worse, really? Wouldn't AM country radio have been more "honest"?

Snick, I have to say that a chocolate shake sounds pretty good right about now...I have a wicked sore throat, and an urge to drive "thru."

Next up: my foray here.
(it's a steep and slippery slope, dontcha know).

 
At 8:22 AM , Blogger bg's Little Sis said...

We all need a McD's every once in a while, and I like the juxtaposition with NPR really.

As for your walmart foray, good luck, I loathe that place.

 
At 10:51 PM , Blogger Dorcasina said...

ooohh--i was only kidding about the (other) "W"; i still have some ethics left!

 
At 8:53 PM , Blogger Yankee, Transferred said...

hahaha. You're right. NPR was totally out of synch with the moment.

 

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