Today marks the fourth straight day of leftover chili. It’s not that it’s bad. It’s simply that we had the equivalent of a third world aid crate of fried food on Sunday.
Thusly I am testing out the true strength of my intestines and toilet paper with tonight’s dinner.
I made whole wheat (aka masochist) rotini to go with the chili.
Hope you live alone so no one hears your cries of gastro distress.