I completed my trifecta of culinary delights leading up to my surgery.
Pizza led the effort as I documented in my last post.
Friday night’s adventures found me in the drive thru at 9 PM – after an exhilarating game of kickball celebrating the birthday of a certain 8-year-old Fitzgerald – purchasing one of the most perfect epicurean creations: the Original Chick-Fil-A chicken sandwich.
The actual documentation and record of my consumption of this heavenly sandwich is NSFW (not safe for work) due to the potentially disturbing manner in which I ate the delicately and perfectly breaded, spiced, and fried chicken breast on two pillows of exquisitely buttered and toasted bun, with two tart and crisp dill pickle chips!
In short, it was delicious!
Saturday night’s food exploit found me eating my favorite cheeseburger from the Habit, a Santa Barbara burger joint that IS better that In-and-Out as they flame-broil their burgers and allow you to add bacon!
I went with the BBQ Bacon Charburger, comprised of crisp bacon, lettuce, fresh tomato, caramelized onions, pickles, BBQ sauce, and mayo on a toasted bun.
I am happy to report that I did not suffer the same “cleansing effect” I endured with my 4th of July burger endeavor.
I am taking things easy leading up to surgery tomorrow morning.
Twentythree/5 