The Fries Won't Die

Welp, the Birthday Party went well, and I'm pretty sure all involved had a good time. All of the Mexican dishes I fixed turned out splendidly, and no one got food poisoning that I know of, so I consider it a success. Got lots of cool gifts, but a definate Big Up goes to Boolah's girl, Sarah, who wasn't even at the shindig, yet still scored me Tortilla Warmer like they got in actual Mexican Restaraunts. Very, very cool.

So, anyway, I'm watching one of my Birthday gifts, the kickin' documentary Super Size Me. I thoroughly recommend checking this one out, it's good stuff. It more or less proves what most of us have suspected all along, that McDonald's food is seriously not good for you. (Admittedly, this hasn't stopped me from eating there, but it's still a good flick) On one of the DVD's special features, the main guy puts a Normal Hamburger, normal Fries, McDonald's Fries, and a whole slew of McDonald's sandwhiches into a series of glass jars. He then leaves em sitting out to see how eat sandwhich breaks down naturally. While everything else turned to mush within two weeks, the McDonalds French Fries still looked like they had just been served after 5 WEEKS!!!! That can't be good, and makes me glad that I never eat McDonald's Fries. Gyah!

I've had a stack of Nine Penciled Pages sitting around on my desk for a few days. After an intensive period of Inking last night, I whittled the stack down to Five. Hopefully, I can finish the stack by the end of the week.

Keep on Rockin in the Free World.