Foodie Friday: Street Smart

This was in the green room when I made my national television debut on a syndicated talk show. I tried it, but not a lot of it because I didn't want to be all kinds of farty (um, my apologies to my mother and editor), GASSY on national television. Plus, when one goes to NYC, healthy is not usually how one intends to eat.

 Greasy pizza from the street. This is what one wants to eat when in NYC. I ate it. I ate it all. I might have even dropped a mushroom down my bra, fished it out and ate it anyway all while standing on Broadway.

Wanna know what else I did in NYC? Then buy the book.

Plus, you'll be getting a sneak peak at my up-and-coming book, Oversharing My Life (published Buzz Books USA). In that particular sneak peak chapter, I explain in great detail why I'm not a gourmet chef.

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This post was part of Arkansas Women Bloggers Blogtober Fest. No food was actually harmed in the making of this post. It was gobbled but not harmed.