2 packs of Ramen noodles. Cook and drain. Some cubed-up Spam. Toss it in. Soup/sauce mix from the noodles (AKA: MSG and artificial flavors and color). Dump it on and stir it all together. Sprinkle with Rooster sauce and lots of black pepper.
I saw that qualifies as a snack of pasta with meat sauce.
Spousal unit says it's gross and is threatening a forced psyc eval since I am evidently mental to even think of eating that.
They're coming to take him away ha ha. They're coming to take him away hee hee to trees and flowers and chirping birds...
Heh, do you know they made several of those songs? The guy, the gal's response, then the guy after he's been in the loony bin awhile, and then another one with the gal... (there's 4-6 of those songs, they're on YouTube. Some get kinda STRANGE.)
Heh, do you know they made several of those songs? The guy, the gal's response, then the guy after he's been in the loony bin awhile, and then another one with the gal... (there's 4-6 of those songs, they're on YouTube. Some get kinda STRANGE.)
I bought that 45 when I was a kid. The flip side was everything backwards, the audio and the label.
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Boil 2-3 Qts salted water. Add 1 tsp basil reduce heat to simmer Kraft Dinner until tender. stir in the basil ring around the pot. make cheese sauce normally, or, use oil in place of margarine, olive makes for sharp taste. coffee whitener or evap milk, powdered milk, water.
Boil 2-3 Qts salted water. Add 1 tsp basil reduce heat to simmer Kraft Dinner until tender. stir in the basil ring around the pot. make cheese sauce normally, or, use oil in place of margarine, olive makes for sharp taste. coffee whitener or evap milk, powdered milk, water.
Gonna put you on the Lifestyles of the Not So Rich and Famous..
They're gonna put us on Lifestyles of the not so rich and famous They want to see us go hog wild Over beans and barbecue They want to see my Fairlane up on blocks The holes in all our socks Talkin' 'bout lifestyles of the not so rich and famous
Yeah our idea of high class livin' Is sittin' on the porch on a cool night Our Champagne and Caviar Is an RC cola and a moon pie
I'm talkin' 'bout lifestyles of the not so rich and famous Lifestyles of the not so rich and famous
Corned Beef. (Red Death) what a waste of good brisket!!
2 packs of Ramen noodles. Cook and drain. Some cubed-up Spam. Toss it in. Soup/sauce mix from the noodles (AKA: MSG and artificial flavors and color). Dump it on and stir it all together. Sprinkle with Rooster sauce and lots of black pepper.
I saw that qualifies as a snack of pasta with meat sauce.
Spousal unit says it's gross and is threatening a forced psyc eval since I am evidently mental to even think of eating that.
Who is right here ?
I definitely wouldn't call that a "snack" unless you were 1000 pounds, but I also don't think it necessitates a psychiatric evaluation. I would say it's probably somewhere in the middle... an unhealthy lunch. But if you're running 8 miles a day, then it makes no difference.
That IS just a "snack", so is 2 double burgers or 3-4 hot-dogs.
A "meal" is 2 full plates or bowls, sometimes 3 if I'm hungry. Plus bread/buns, coffee, and ice-cream or cookies.
I can also suck a pot of coffee from 7-10 or so, go to bed, and sleep like a corpse. Gettin "the job done properly" takes at least 24 regular beers, or 18 tall-boys. I've given up trying on that, my kidneys dont hold that much anymore.
221 and 6-2 at the docs last week.
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That IS just a "snack", so is 2 double burgers or 3-4 hot-dogs.
A "meal" is 2 full plates or bowls, sometimes 3 if I'm hungry. Plus bread/buns, coffee, and ice-cream or cookies.
I can also suck a pot of coffee from 7-10 or so, go to bed, and sleep like a corpse. Gettin "the job done properly" takes at least 24 regular beers, or 18 tall-boys. I've given up trying on that, my kidneys dont hold that much anymore.
221 and 6-2 at the docs last week.
That is EXACTLY what I am right now. 6'2" and ~220.
But I cannot have a snack like that. When I was in high school, as I was walking home, I would go to McDonalds. I would eat three double-quarter pounders with cheese from McDonalds, eat all the fries, and even one of the drinks. THEN I'd go home and eat whatever it was that my mom was making for dinner.
The thing is, I was running about 8 or 9 miles 6 days a week for track. I say 8-9 miles, but really... I only started counting the number of miles I was running, after walking 1.5 miles TO the place I was going to run, AFTER already doing various exercises that the coach made us do (suicide runs is what he called them), and that was after the fact that I lived 1 mile away from school anyway, so I walked a mile to school. THEN, after my run, I'd walk the 1.5 miles back from where we were running, back to our track at school, do some last minute drills, and THEN walk home the mile again. So that would come out to 13-14 miles basically every single day except Saturday, in which case I just ran on my own. The place where we generally started doing our run was this long stretch of railroad track in the DC metro area of northern Virginia that had been converted to a running track. It went through Reston, Vienna, McLean, and a bunch of other places. At the time, I was skin and bones... I mean, I was muscular too... but there was really no fat on my body.
But as soon as I graduated high school... I basically stopped exercising, and it caught up with me. I've never been fat, but now in my 40s, I definitely, definitely cannot eat like that now. It sucks getting old, it really does. I'm not really "old" in my mid 40s, but that's the age where I realize that I'm not a kid anymore... and I have to start taking my health seriously.