Icebreaker - What Would Your Last Meal Be?

Happy Thursday everyone!

I cannot wait for the weekend! We don’t have big plans made, so I am so excited to lay around and lounge with Mr. Tan Lines and Miss. Lily!

A few weeks ago I read an article about some of the most famous murderers on death row and what they requested for their last meal. I found it pretty interesting and weird at the same time. Today I came across a different article regarding the same topic and of course I never plan on being on death row but it causes for a good ice breaker…what would your last meal request be? So I thought about it long and hard today, and here is what I would request. Please keep in mind that I am an inner chubby person and I love food...get in my belly! I put a link to the article below in case you want to check it out! Compared to the guy who ordered 18 tacos and 18 enchiladas I’m not looking too bad!

http://hellogiggles.com/id-die-before-id-eat-that-8-unappealing-last-meals-of-death-row-inmates#sl=1

First, my favorite food ever. One Chipotle salad burrito bowl, with chicken and black beans. Medium salsa, sour cream, cheese and guacamole and..oh heck let’s throw in a bag of chips too. Nom nom, so good!

Second, I would have an order of the Crab and Rock Shrimp Fritters from Coastal Flats, they are the most amazing things on the planet! Not a smart thing to blog, my tummy is getting antsy!

Third,  I would have a small order of hot wings with ranch from Hooters, don’t forget my curly fries!! Seriously though, I really do go there for their wings!

Fourth, I would have a medium pan pepperoni pizza with bread sticks from Pizza Hut. You just can't go wrong with pizza!

Lastly, this one is probably the weirdest one, but for some reason I have this strange addiction to them, but I would have a hot dog from 7-11 covered in their always free “chili” and “cheese” …I know what you’re thinking, I am that person, the person that actually gets food at 7-11 but I’m not ashamed, I love those hot dogs and I’d probably have one everyday if I wasn’t afraid of growing a third arm out of my forehead! 

I'm sure many of you reading this are wandering if I live under a rock, weigh 400 pounds or have never traveled outside of Nowheresville, USA..the answers are no, no and no...I just love what I love! :) Like I always told Mr. Tan Lines...I'm a cheap date...dollar beers and burgers sound like a perfect date night to me! :)