My Father in Law, Mr. Putt Putt is in his late 80's. He's a sweet heart. He has to get on this scale twice a day to be home monitored by his health care provider. Imagine my dismay when the provider kept calling and saying he had some unexplained weight gain. Careful as I am about the whole geriatric diet...we couldn't figure it out. Today Mr. Putt Putt came wheeling around the corner with this sandwich...
I see no problem with that sandwich AT ALL! It looks fabulous to me!
I just went to type in the security word on the bottom and it's "phatiest". Hmmmm, a little too wierd, but funny.
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