Standing in a Q behind two unusually large New Yorkers (who, all too predictably, turned out to be tourists), I was reminded of a post by Marco awhile back about the fat people of Ohio.
When I fly back to Minnesota, I always know I’m home when I get to the baggage claim and realize I cannot see the carousel because the travelers in front of me are so inordinately wide.
Bonus: it’s like an instant diet. Suddenly I’m slim!
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The Great American Cooking Project
Notes from others: