The worst thing for me about trying to "diet" is I can't get the wife to comprehend what eating right is all about. A typical day eating for me will consist of any of the following: Oatmeal, fruit, tuna, salmon, grilled chicken, salads etc. I come home and she's whipping up country fried steak and mashed potatoes. "Honey, hand me a stick of butter...oh and grab that can of pure lard while you're in there."
"Honey, hand me a stick of butter...oh and grab that can of pure lard while you're in there."
Maybe she had something beside cooking on her mind?