This past weekend I went with some people to the topsfield fair. Luckily, I found a way to lessen the appetite of the beast, albeit accidentally.
I got shit faced drunk the night before.
While its not a strategy I recommend, it did stop the inner ferocity to gorge myself. It did not stop me from a hotdog and perogies...But believe me, It could have been worse.
There are no real learnings here. Just more of a damned if you do, damned if you don't kind of element. Had I eaten more I'd have been less drunk and therefore felt less crappy the next day which would have led to several more hot dogs and german fries and likely some kind of chocolate covered monstrosity to top it off. Six of one, half dozen of the other.....reminds me of donuts.
mmmmmm....
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