But I went to udipi, and ordered with eyes 8 times the size of my stomach. Fortunately, there were 4 other people there. Unfortunately, I think I had the largest stomach capacity. Or perhaps simply the most exploited one. Stuffed past the point of pain and into mild nausea is so, so, not recommended. Sometimes I’m a big dummyhead.
Let’s hear it for gluttony! <GROAN>
Pepcid/Pepto hors d’ouvres, any one?
I felt the same way a few weeks ago, when I ordered a pizza. Rather than put the remaining pieces into the refrigerator like a sane person. I just kept eating. I felt so sick afterwards. I have learned my lesson. At least, I hope I have.
I used to eat like that all the time when I was on the swim team. I wasn’t even vegan then. And I was only like 10 or 15 pounds heavier. Wendy’s superbar was a scary, scary thing.