How much I gained I am not sure and I wish I can deny the spillage my shorts are seeing, but something definitely grew around there, I’m telling you. But fuck it, I need the food to cure all my ills and it has served me well.
These are Filipino favorites. The first is puto bungbong, traditionally eaten during Christmas, while the other is palitaw, a common sweet snack in the provinces here. Both belong to the rice cakes category and both put a smile on my belly people’s faces after a good hour of swimming.
This last one is deep fried squid and crispy pork chops, otherwise known as happiness gold. Very acceptable way to die from a heart attack. Totally worth it.
Also I went out yesterday for some Italian and kind of pigged out. Do not ask me how much food that means. I do not put a price on alleviating human suffering.