Okay, this is so wrong, but I feel compelled to be a little off today…Disclaimer:There is NO point to this blog entry.
Every year I vow not to eat myself unconscious on Thanksgiving, but again I’ve failed. Yesterday was a beautiful experience once again — when gluttony ended in coma. But I thought that at least I could learn from my favorite cardinal sin, and I wanted to share with all’y’all.
You probably don’t care why turkey is (almost!) as good as Nyquil for putting you out, but if you do, check out How Tryptophan Works.