Sedale Threatt wrote:We don't eat omelets in Texas, dude. You know that. Breakfast tacos -- two bacon and eggs, one bean and cheese, one potato and egg.
Yeah, but the tacos in Austin straight up suck -- at least compared to San Antonio where you can get some good Mexican food without traveling more than a mile from anywhere in the city.
Last time I was there though my choice of tacos was Bean/Egg/Cheese and Bean/Chorizo/Egg/Cheese. I can't do with just two "ingredients" per taco... always have to bump it up and add a 3rd one in the mix, preferably 4 though.
Sedale Threatt wrote:Death never tasted so good, though. Worst part about getting older -- you really have to start watching what you eat. I used to destroy entire pizzas at a time in my teens. Now, I go off track for one month, and I put on 10 pounds. Basketball season kills me because I have to go out to watch all the games. Two or three beers, two or three times a week kills me.
Amen to that. Rice and chicken (and protein shakes, AND I hit the gym 4-5 days a week) are a regular part of my diet and all that does is maintain my weight. I'd hate to think how I'd look (weight wise) if I ate fast food 3 to 4 times a week. Even when I go out and buy beer I find myself focusing on how many calories/carbs there are and end up leaving with something watered down like Amstel Light.
Then I look at my anorexic roommate (he's 26 I think) who drinks at least a 6-pack of Miller High Life a night to go along with double-meat Whataburger and can't help but miss those good ole days of being able to stuff <insert good crap here> down my throat without worrying about the consequences. Aging sucks.