For some reason I didn't think they were as good as the last time I made them, but that didn't stop me from scarfing down three bowls. Whenever I eat kale chips I have an inner conversation with myself that goes something like this:
"Okay, this is the last one."
"I mean it, no more after this guy."
"Hey- how did that get in my mouth?!"
"Oooh, look at all the seasoning on this chip! I wonder how it tastes."
"Better see if this one's as good."
"Nope- kind of gross. I need one more to leave a good taste in my mouth."
"Seriously! This is the last one."
I washed down my head of crisped kale with a Kombucha. The kamoeba (I think the real name is scoby?) was impressively large in this bottle. I hate it when you bravely attempt to drink a kamoeaba in one gulp and it tries to escape your mouth, suctioning itself all over your chin in the process.
My other eats today looked something like this:
Next up: a huge dinner salad and, or course, a piece of banana cream pie.
Question: Do you eat or drink anything that others find revolting?