Two things about me: I like to eat and I live in the buffet capital of the world. But here’s another piece of information to throw into the mix: whenever I have guests in town, I like to bring them to a buffet restaurant at least once during their visit. Call it my dutifulness as a hostess, providing a ‘must do’ Las Vegas experience for my guests. …Or just call me hungry.
A couple weeks ago, my mom was in town for a week-long visit. And when I tell you we ate at a buffet restaurant every day of that week, I’m not lying.
It got so bad, that after one particular buffet outing, all I could manage to do when we got home was change into my pajamas, stare at my baby boy for a minute, then roll over and fall asleep on the couch. It was the only thing that helped my swollen, aching belly from exploding.
My question today:
What is your buffet ‘style’? Do you eat with restraint or do you eat till you almost pop?
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