You know, it’s a very bizarre thing that happened today and I thought it best to warn you all. Especially since some of you are fighting the battle of the bulge and dieting as am I.
You see, it’s been about two months since I went on this diet, and it’s gone along pretty well so far. I’ve managed to eliminate 22 lbs. of ‘junk from my trunk’ and my scale is no longer chasing me about the house or appearing in odd places (http://www.jehovahs-witness.com/6/89272/1492041/post.ashx#1492041). So, I figure that good progress is being made.
Sure, there have been a few hunger pains, but you’d be surprised at the creative ways you can cook filling foods without the added calories. Molly McButter has been a godsend as has fat free sharp cheddar!
However, all is not as it seems.
It appears that inside each of us dwells an evil twin, some dark and melancholy creature with depraved appetites and a greedy nature which lurks just under the surface waiting…waiting… for a moment of weakness; a fleeting slip of ones resolve. It strikes with a terrifying speed, rending through ones consciousness tearing at the will and screaming for control of the body. No one is impervious to its power, as I was to find out today. For I was attacked by just such a despicable creature on my way home from the store and only escaped with the help of a good friend.
It happened like something out of a horror novel; I’m driving along minding my own business and grumbling about all the stuff ‘they’ missed when my car was detailed when I came to a stoplight. Upon stopping, I noticed the McDonalds, the same one I drive by every day on my way home.
Now, this particular McDonalds is nothing new or extraordinary, but I felt a sudden uneasy feeling and realized that there was another ‘person’ speaking to me in the car. Whispering at first, seductive hints and glowing promises of satisfaction which I had not felt in some time. Alarmed, I looked about the car but there was no one there.
Now, I have not switched my medication in some time, so that could not have been it. Perhaps I was just hungry…hungry? Why, I was suddenly famished. Extreme feelings of being deprived and ‘put upon’ my entire life welled up within me. Had not my own ‘darling husband’ just this day accepted an invitation to attend a George Lynch concert and not bothered to invite me? And my own family, having watched me grow up, abandoning me and following some delusional old men and their queer religion! Poor me! Don’t I deserve happiness too?
Aren’t the people in the McDonalds advertisements happy? And they are all thin and young too!! How evil could it be to eat there just once? "Yes…yes!" I could hear the voice say. It grew stronger and I felt my resolve slipping.
My head spun; so many depressing and evil thoughts crowding my mind, pushing rational thought processes aside. I rolled down the windows hoping to clear my mind with a little fresh air. Alas, I forgot! There is no fresh air in the Bay Area...
Ah, the light turned green and I hit the gas hoping to bolt past the Golden Arches, trying to think of the nutritious foods in the trunk of the car; apples, carrots, a fresh fish steak.
Then I saw the new banner flapping against the McDonalds; "Double Cheeseburger $1"
Instantly, it was as if I was floating outside of my own body, an evil Dragon woman was behind the wheel, she double clutched into second, crossed two lanes of traffic and almost bottomed out getting into the drive through lane. Pedestrians leapt from the path of the fearsome woman and her red steel mount, her eyes glowing green and her claws digging holes into the fine leather of the steering wheel and stick shift.
I was helpless to stop her, I swear! She pulled up to the pickup window and then tore through my purse rending the ATM card from the wallet and tossing it to the cashier with a grunt. The cashier looked at her and said with some trepidation, "Um, ma’am? Can you enter your PIN please?" The creatures eyes softened just a bit as she said to me, "Pardon me, darling. But, can you enter your pin?" In fear for the safety of the cashier, I did as I was told. The cashier handed the Dragon Creature-Woman a heavy bag and she sped off.
I was so mad! The monster drove to the park. "What are you doing?" I screeched. "What do you think, you silly little starving thing? I cannot eat these things at home. There would be evidence for your husband to find! I must eat them here." I watched as the Dragon woman ate the first cheeseburger. It was disgusting, all that fat! And the pickle scent would be impossible to get rid of out of the car for days!
Oh, how could it come to this? Why had I not eaten one of the apples on the way home like usual, it was entirely my fault. I was glum. The Dragon woman eyed the second cheeseburger, but she didn’t know that I had been slowly regaining control. With each bite she had taken I had felt my resolve return, and the reasons she had given me for allowing her to take control of my body had become ludicrous.
Quickly as I could, I snatched the bag with the remaining cheeseburger and flew out of the car with it. Seeing a friend of mine in the park I cried out, "Save me, Sheila." Sheila saw the McDonalds bag and knew instinctively what to do. Tearing the bag from my hands she raced to the nearest trash can and dumped it in. The evil demon food disappeared in a puff of blue flame as we both looked on. "Is it gone?" I asked. "Yes." She said. "You know, I’ve seen this type of thing before. How long have you been on the diet?" "About two months now, I suppose." I said.
Sheila quickly told me the theories on these Dragons within us, or as some people call them, "Evil Twins." They seem to appear at moments of weakness or despair as kind of a last resort survival mechanism. The best defense is not to allow yourself to get in a position where you are vulnerable to attack. "Next time," she said, "eat the apple."
So, I figure that none of you are going to believe a word of this and that’s your prerogative. However, for those of you who diet, how much could it hurt to just keep an apple in your front seat, ‘just incase’?
Now for a mystery; how does a 500-calorie double cheeseburger convert into a full pound of body fat the next day when a pound of human fat takes 3,500 calories to make?
And they say the Holy Trinity is a mystery…