the last supper.

BEWARE: the following will probably change your opinion of me forever. Jody claims that I am now her new hero. I seriously ate like I was John Duvoisin...(johnny no offense but you are a champion eater) i was personally amazed too by how much food i put away.

*This will have to sustain me for the rest of my life. I couldn't even drink a beer after this meal.

ok so we went to this place called Couch Potatas (yes i did spell it correctly!) pretty much put anything you could ever imagine in/on a baked potato.



and they have art..potato art. Batman was my favorite..but there was a great collection!



so this is my potato. i forgot what it was called.. it had chili con carne, peppers, corn, and cheese..tons and tons of cheese.


so this is without the salad..it got bigger. it was massive. i kind of just starred at it for a while. i didn't know where to start. just too big. but then i dug in...


yes scroll up and down and compare the photos. this is not a trick picture. i freakishly finished this potato. all of it. jody and i actually traded potatos (you get two). her's was kind of a curry theme..i don't think we were supposed to mix. but i conquered that potato.




but if anyone has had Darlene Freilich's Biscuits and Gravy combined with her famous chorizo and eggs..you'll know what it means to SHUTDOWN. my body completely went into survival mode to digest this bad boy.

can you believe that this meal was under 12 euros? I can't. so my last night in ireland i did the exact opposite of the great famine. i feel very sick and will probably be in the fetal position for the rest of my life. But it was worth it. I hope everyone has an opportunity to come to Galway and go to the Couch Potata.