OK, I know I came off high and mighty on the previous piece about fecal transplants. And while I would STILL rip every muscle in my back and legs trying to escape from someone trying to GIVE me one, I would GLADLY be a donor. After tonight, you’d be getting a decent product!
I started with the New York strip, medium rare, fries, asparagus and a tasty salad with honey dijon mustard.
Gail went more towards the lighter side -- the Turkey Club with Fries. She skipped on the dessert.
I, on the other hand, went for the cheesecake!
So, if you have Parkinson’s disease, and you think this whole fecal transplant thing has some merit, check with me tomorrow morning.