Unopened whoopie pie finds a home

Do you remember that unopened whoopie pie I was trying to hawk on my blog a few posts ago? If not, go to this post:

http://www.yorkblog.com/weigh/2007/06/a_dangerous_field_of_landminds.html

Ok, now that you're with me on this one, it's the chocolate cream-filled whoopie pie that has a whopping 530 calories and enough fat for two - count them - two days.

I found someone to eat it. I gave it to James (you'll learn more about him in the upcoming "Man Candy and The Gym" entry. Yes, ladies, there will be pictures of the Man Candy).

James, who works out all the time - I'm talking like two hours a day, five days a week (Yes, I think he's crazy too.) - loves sugar, and has a serious sweet tooth.

Before going with me to the gym Saturday for a training session, I offered him the whoopie pie to go with his really big cup of coffee. He was happy to have it, and explained to me that it packed enough fat for two days.

I did not, however, tell him about how I came into possession of said whoopie pie, or about my blog entry on it.

Knowing him, I don't think it would've mattered. James loves to workout, and loves sweets. I'm sure he worked that whoopie pie off in one of his marathon work out sessions this week. He doesn't appear to have an ounce of fat on his well-chiseled physique.

I hate him and his metabolism, too.