So...I have my physical for the Air Force next Wednesday (yes, you can all pray for me). And unfortunately, its all I can think about. But I don't really want to talk about it. Why, you ask? Everytime I do, people either order great food and eat in front of my and/or they choose to talk about their latest kitchen creation. I am starving. I am downright, good old fashioned hungry for everything I cannot eat. For example:
1. Biscuits and gravy-- a perfectly acceptable food, I mean really, it goes well with any green vegetable, especially okra, I love okra, has a protein (if you make the gravy with burger), some carbohydrates on the side, amazingly good!
2. Tortellini-- cheese filled, mushroom filled, spinach filled, spinach and cheese filled...I mean 101 combinations...they are like little food-filled inner tubes that are bursting with flavor, and not only that, if you eat ones that you don't know what is inside, it's like opening a present when it's not even your birthday!
3. America's version of Chinese-- let's face it, to anyone of you who have ventured outside the United States, America's versions of "ethnic" foods are always so ethnic...I think it is mostly because you and I are unwilling to eat something that we ride for entertainment (such as horse and donkey) or something we chose to have around as a means of making our lives seem more fulfilled (i.e. cats, dogs, iguanas, boa constricters...)
But, bottom line, I am sick of talking about it, listening to eat, ect. After I have my physical I am going to eat something really good, I don't know what is yet, but it is going to be delectable!
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Not Talking About Food
Posted by burninglark at 3:01 PM
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I meant to say, under #3...to say that America's "ethnic" foods are NOT always so ethnic vs. they ARE ethnic, because they are not, let's all just face it!
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