So I was at McDonald’s the other day, and I notice sitting
to my right is some old geezer eating a McDonald’s ice cream cone.
Good day to be an old
guy, I thought.
Then, I notice that there is a second ice cream cone resting
on his tray.
So I says to myself,
does he have a grandkid scampering around here somewhere?
Old guy walks outside to get some sunshine, leaving the
uneaten second cone. While he’s out there, I see that next to his tray is a 32
oz. Big Gulp from 7-Eleven, already drained, presumably down his gullet. While
I’m considering the Big Gulp and noticing the distinct lack of children nearby,
the elder statesman comes back inside, picks up the remaining ice cream cone,
and starts to eat that too!
At this point, I’m
wondering, have I entered the Twilight Zone? Who made him lord of the universe,
that he gets to eat two ice cream cones in one sitting? After already downing a
Big Gulp!
I am aghast. I don’t mean to judge, and I must admit that when
I compare his plate to mine, he was traveling light:
My plate
McDouble – 390 calories
6 Chicken McNuggets – 280 calories
Honey Mustard Sauce – 60 calories
32 oz. Coca-Cola – 310 calories
Total = 1,040 calories (and it didn’t even seem like that
much food!)
The Geezer Special
Ice Cream Cone – 170 calories
Ice Cream Cone – 170 calories
32 oz. Big Gulp – 310 calories (assuming Coke or Coke-like
soda)
Total = 650 calories
He had some other edible item on his plate, but I don’t
remember what, lost as I was in the haze of ice dreams. And that, much more so
than caloric intake, is the point of this story.
I think I was just jealous that he had the stones to buy two
ice creams, and here I was eating fast food and rationalizing it by choosing
moderately priced and reasonably skinny protein-rich items. As far as the Coke,
hey, it was a broiling hot day.
Maybe when I’m 95
years old, I thought, I can be like this old-timer. No. Three ice creams!
THE MORAL: It would have been leaner to have ordered two ice
cream cones instead of a McDouble, and
I could have congratulated myself on going veggie.
2 comments:
He was a 95-year-old geezer. What did he have left to prove? Or whom left to impress? Time to congratulate himself on finishing the race. Or perhaps make up for lost time (and lost ice creams).
So you're saying the real take-away here is not to wait until you're 95 years old. We should all be eating two ice creams a day RIGHT NOW!
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