Yup, Nasty.
Now, I don't mean in the traditional sense, and no, I don't mean that way
either, get your head out of the gutter! I mean nasty in a dieter's sense
of the word. Growing up, we lived by weight watchers. In fact, once
when I had to go to a nutritionist, she told me a few little tricks, like
removing the skin from chicken.....to which I responded, "there is skin on
chicken?". Anyway, that could quickly get me off track....so, weight
watchers, yes. Well, a dieting trick in our house was to refer to the
not-so-good-for-you-items as 'nasty'. Because you don't want to eat nasty
things, right? Right! Try telling little kids that they don't
really want ice-cream or cookies or cake or even popcorn with stuff mixed into
it because it's 'nasty'. *eye roll* anyway, so a 'few' years later,
the term has stuck for our family. So now, anytime, we are going to say
the frozen yogurt place, we say we're going to get something 'nasty'. So,
if you're ever behind someone in line at the Sugary Frog place and they refer
to their creation as nasty, don't look at us weird, just say "Hey, you’re
those people from the blog!" Now, go make yourself something NASTY!
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