There's a lot of things to blame others for. Some blame it on the alcohol (just like the song), as for me and my on gong weight problem, I've got nothing else to blame but my growing appetite. My excuse, we need good food to live. LAME! And I know that, but how could you resist this thing? 
Being around the infamous backribs of Racks? Yes, I was tempted...and I gave in. The only problem is, I was not content with backribs alone, I had it with chicken too. Sinful! I wished it's something Santa could fix. I've been really bad. And I'm repentant, just take off some of my fats! I'm not asking too much.
