Did I mention how much I loved that fried candy bar yet? Because, oh my, I did so love it! I think it might be the kind of snack that takes some practice though. There’s a magic time between when it’s too hot to eat and it’s cooled too much to be melty, but I enjoyed every bite from start to finish and I’m already looking forward to next year’s fried food fest. I was also surprised at how many other dessert options they’ve been able to deep fry. I see them as challenges to my future waist line. How many of these delicious bits can I eat without it becoming a problem? Maybe I should start considering my workout options now? Hmm, or maybe practice like those competitive eaters? Most of those guys are thin, so maybe there’s some method to their madness that I should try and figure out…
While I’m weighing my options (yes, pun intended), would you like to read something that’s been newly added to The Reading Room?
Dead Dancing Women by Elizabeth Kane Buzzelli
Honestly Dearest, You’re Dead by Jack Fredrickson
My Abandonment by Peter Rock
Huge by James Fuerst
Enjoy!
—Stacey
Read it or Weep 