That's supposed to be a TV... not a microwave.
So anyway, i was just at the gym and about 4 out of 5 TV
sets were tuned to the food network. Now don't
get me wrong, I'm
a big food network fan. I like Michael Chiarello
the best. I love to watch him cook up yummy Napa
style treats and then feed them to his ultra cool Napa
style friends. But.. when I'm
at the gym the last thing i want to do is watch somebody take a huge bite out of a big fat juicy steak and wash it down with a heaping spoonful of garlic mashed potatoes, a little fresh baked bread and a local Cabernet
. It makes me want to climb down off the stair climber, walk across the street to the steak house, grab a fork and a bottle of A1 and slap a bib around my neck.