Same here. Does that mean I’m guilty of gluttony?
I dunno. I am capable of being guilty, in that.
It's one of the things I can be grateful for.
That one bakery bit the dust though.
Now reorganized. Headquarters in Dallas, instead of KC.
I'd like to have one more snoball before I die. I mean, have one maybe, then die decades later, if you know what I mean...
I wonder if anyone even makes them? Red coconut frosting? Those things were weird.
I can live without 'twinkies'. Those things lost what charm they had, a long time ago. The Hostess cupcakes, crocodiles and Ding-Dongs were too much sugar coated sugar bomb, too.
But one of the above made its way into a hit comedy song. Mr. Natural I think it was, and just the other day I was thinking about the twinkie defense, using that as part of joking around (about food).
AA's have their drunkolog confessions.
Others have their own, differing confessions.
But as much as I like steak & potatoes, I think I know better than to try to take on the challenge in Amarillo. A man has got to know his limitations.
But if all it costs to try it was $25 instead of $72, and I got to keep the leftovers, maybe (if I lived nearby to Amarillo) I'd try to go for it a few times a year (and ask for extra rolls, if the bread was any good).