The Moms are Making Dinner and Richard Simmons Isn't
Invited
Jeff Davis | Vent Section
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If you have a heart condition, hypertension or high cholesterol, stop reading.
I'd like to take a second to indulge upon the virtues of gluttony. I've got
several moms, and they all know how to get into my heart. Hey! Put down that
scalpel. I'm talking about food. Lots of it.
Pork sausage beef chicken meatballs turkey. Mashed potatoes sweet potatoes
sweet potato rolls. Lasagna antipasto spaghetti. Green beans asparagus peas
carrots. Pecan pie Moravian sugar cake Moravian sugar cookies fudge shortbread.
Let me go into specifics. If I'm lucky, one of my other-mothers, Katrina, will
come to Christmas dinner with a pecan pie that's silkier than water. Mom makes
dark chocolate fudge; thicker than mud and richer than Bill Gates. Uncle Marc,
despite his recent triple-bypass (because of beer, not holiday dinner), will
bring up the latest goodies from the Moravian-influenced bakeries of Winston-
Salem. Those Kroger pastries don't even come close.
Harold, my other-uncle, makes a huge, black pot of peanut soup that's got to be
the most sinful food in the world. My choosy moms choose this peanut soup with
a garnish of crushed peanuts and parsley.
I can't forget the lasagna Mom makes every Christmas dinner. She makes two
pans of lasagna with meatballs and one pan without. Sometimes she offers to
make something else, but whatever she suggests is barraged with a chorus
of, "Lasagna!"
And nowhere in this two-night smorgasbord will you find the annoying banter of
Suzanne Somers or Richard Simmons. This season only comes once a year, and
who's to say pleasure is a bad thing? My family and friends, just like you
readers, are very healthy people and such meals are not a regular habit. It's
our two-night throwback to the "good ol' days" when all you had to worry food-
wise about was getting three square meals a day. Cholesterol didn't exist.
So while I will whole-heartedly respect your decision to worry constantly about
what you eat during the holidays, I will tell you that I have tons of fun
sinning on Christ's birthday!