Thought it would be fun to walk home from gym in the snow. Big mistake. A blanket of fat, wet, heavy flakes buried the streets, cars, passers-by, me and any visibility beyond my nose. After an 1hr 1/2 struggle I arrived home frozen and starved. The only thing to eat is Entemann's Guava Cheese Puffs. Huh? My old lady is from Panama and loves this tropical crap. Banana bread is as exotic as I get. She knows this and yet I'm staring at a guava cheese puff. Crazy bitch.