Its a nice place to be
Crazy behavior can be excused, because, you’re crazy.
I publicly admitted to my family’s predilections for over indulgence. To illustrate this, my mother and I went window shopping today, at Costco. We could be overheard saying, “WOW, that looks awesome”, “Oh, that is so decadent” “that is EVIL”, meaning, can’t- say- no- to the sugar coma, artery clogging, no nutritional value beauty that is beholden. Remember the ‘wish books’ of yore? We wished away in the refrigeration section of a box store, and it actually brought us peace and joy.
Ask aloud, what drove the food crazy Mother and daughter out of the studio during the holiday season? I will tell you. Bubba single-handedly ate 2 pounds of home made baklava in 24 hours, that was off limits till Thanksgiving, and Mom was ready to skin him alive for it.
Did I mention crazy?
