I swear, Mo and I really are going out and eating at places. It might not be together, and it might not be good, but we swear we're not starving ourselves. There is no truth in any rumors that claim we have yet to regain the energy to rant on about the kind of batter fish should be fried in.
For the record, I personally don't care much for the beer-battered sort. Well, if it's boys we're talking about, that's another thing.
Anyway, it's Holiday time, which means lots of eating, feeling bloated, and then eating more. I can do anything but guarantee that we'll take a moment in our digestion to write a bit about what we're digesting.
To say the least, "stay tuned."
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