However, very briefly, we dined on Maryland fried chicken, enjoyed the full sunshine, and nearly roasted alive in the 90-plus degree heat (although I am not complaining, given that it's like 110 or something insane such as that in Tucson right now...).
Fried Chicken = Fat Stickin' (on my thighs)
We also shopped on the mini-boardwalk in Chesapeake Beach, and I indulged in buying more than $10 worth of "penny candy" like taffy and caramels (which I have not finished eating, BTW).
Oh, so tasty, although I concede that "Boyer's Peanut Butter Cups" can't hold a candle to Reese's... what with the plasticky chocolate flavor of the cheap peanut butter cup imposter
Then yesterday, Miguel and I took our marathon "John Wilkes Booth Escape Route" tour (8 am until 10 pm) and rode in a massive tour bus all over eastern Maryland and Virginia with our 83-year old Marine Corps Drill Sergeant military historian guide with a bunch of old tourists and chubby couples.
All Aboard... Calling all Geriatrics and Plumpies!!!
Actually, it was a lot of fun... and I tried Maryland fried flounder for the first time at Captain Billy's Crab Shack. (Yes, two fried Maryland foods two days in a row does not lead to a trim waistline, I know... and let's not even discuss the penny candy again...) I will discuss this whole trip later when I get my photos to upload, as we took a number of good pictures of the day!
Fried Flounder = Some Extra Pounders (again on my thighs)
Today I worked and got out early at 3:30, rode the bus to my mom's (where again, I was the only English speaker and sat next to a Central American woman wearing the tightest jeans I have ever seen in all of my life), and now am planning to have some sangria with my mother, who is off work today.
Come to mama...
Tomorrow I shall shamelessly lie around the entire day, paint my toenails, and perhaps go with Miguel to our friends Nichole & Luis's house for a BBQ later in the evening. Sans fried food of course.
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