Batching It?
Published Jun 02, 2003
After our old friend Phil had been a "temporary bachelor" for a few weeks, we stopped by his home to visit him. My wife asked if he was eating properly. "Well, I do eat a lot of dog food," Tom told her.
"Dog food!" my wife exclaimed, horrified. "I can't believe you would be eating anything like that!"
"Neither do I!" I responded. "You're not that easy to please when it comes to food!"
"Well, come to the kitchen and I'll show you," Tom replied.
Opening the refrigerator door, he waved his hand at a row of doggie bags from some of the finest restaurants in town.
Originally published June 03, 2003.
