So, there were a few nights where it wasn't so bad, maybe just a small piece of a leftover missing. Then the father in law came to town, they made some beer can chicken (with the Busch Light...my fav). Sinci FIL was in town, I ended up sleeping on the sofa, FIL got the bed. Well, much to my dismay, the MBE (that's midnight binge eater, thanks for that one JJ) got up in the middle of the night for his usual snack. Filled up his arms with any variety of foods and plopped right down on the couch for his feast. I'm sure you can put two and two together here....he sat right on me. Woke him up....and he stumbled back to bed.
I was so traumatized, I have no idea what he ate that night. I got up and left, didn't return until the next day....when I overheard him saying he was mortified....as was I MBE, I know you binge in your underwear...
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