Suburban Temptation Island
Seriously…are the diet and exercise gods just fucking with me? I get up early this morning to take my dog for a walk and begin what I’m hoping will be a very healthy and productive day. As I get about half way through the walk, I see THIS in a drive way ahead of me. I almost turned and ran. However, I think if I had taken off running there would have been a suburban hot dog cart right behind me. Then as I turned to escape its processed meat goodness…a cotton candy machine would likely jump out. It felt like a new kind of horror movie based on escaping deep fried and sugary temptation.
As I got closer I realized this wasn’t an active food stand with a really bad location. They were just cleaning it out from the 4th of July weekend. The woman inside and I made eye contact as I walked by…I quickly looked away fearing that she might invite me over to fry up some dough.
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I’m still mourning the passing of the Live Action Krispy Kreme on W23rd Street. Hot Now indeed.