Crispy rice cake, soft egg, dashi, furikake.
Uni pasta, XO sauce, togarashi, uni.
Spicy ramyn fried chicken.
Lobster, sausage, mushroom risotto.
Filet, prosciutto asparagus, roast carrots, fried tater logs, balsamic fig reduction.
Tater patty breakfast sando, baby bella, bacon, carmelized onion, egg.
Stove top potato gratin.
Chopped Cheese, Harlem bodega style.
Shrimp & grits, eggs.
Shrimp & grits, sans egg.
Tonkatsu, barley, peas & lentils blend, veggie medley.
If the pouch puts his pannus into it, something tasty can result from it's lazy efforts... Hey, I guessed they're right, the morbidly obese, although slow, and dangerous in front of the buffet, can still serve a purpose.
2 comments:
jesus christ. the pouch ain't dieting at home. that's for shizzle.
exactly how fat is the pouch?
Remember Fat Albert? I'm in between that obeast and Mushmouth...and the pouch is the size of Dumb Donald's pink pussy hat.
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