july sees a plate of succulent lobster meat. i see a plate of sodium saturated, nutrition thus negated, plate of fish. esther sees a plate of fat.
and across from our table sat a woman so obese, she took up the entirety of a booth that comfortably sat both july and myself. she had to wedge herself in, back and forth back and forth. my sister said all she could look at was the size of her thunder (x2) thighs. the comparison justified our dinner but we might have to reconsider that when we wake up with bloated faces tomorrow morning.
sleep well!
