Weight Watchers is a nice place. It helps me keep my “excesses” under control. But I admit, I like to eat things like this:
Well, he likes to eat these things too, but more than that? He likes to dance, or as he puts it, he likes to “rock out”! So when you combine these things, sometimes you end up at a “dessert diner“.
Me? I was trying to “guess-ti-mate” the weight watcher points in stuff like this:
Toots? He was playing with the juke box buttons and “rocking out”.
Look! He’s even got Fonzie’s leather jacket!
He played. I ate. I didn’t have the heart to tell him the juke box was broken… Shhh!
Hungry now? Happy Wednesday!