
Until one New Year's morning, when me, my husband, and his siblings met up with fellow revellers the night before, all sunglassed and not half as talkative or mobile, suffering the same dastardly fate, met up at a cafe, and I pointed at the BLT to the waiter.
When the BLT arrived, the look and the smell of it made everyone, including me, almost puke. But I wolfed it down courageously, to test out another theory I had heard about, and that was to eat a heavy meal in order to absorb the alcohol, so it'll stop creating havoc in the body. Makes sense... right? No?
But hey, it works! For me at least.
Cheeseburgers and a bloody mary. Hair of the dog!
ReplyDeleteAh... cheeseburger... sounds like a super alternative. I'll have to try that the next time. Yum...! ;)
ReplyDeleteBAK KUT TEH WITH TWO BOWLS OF rice AND KOPI o SIEW dai
ReplyDeleteThis must be Weng.
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