See the big bowl? That's the one I fill with homemade salsa when two or three friends come over. We can inhale that much in short order...
See the little bowl? That's the one I filled recently when my husband and 3 of his grade school buddies got together for a little reunion. Same homemade salsa, different bowl, hardly a bite.
Men just just don't have it in them to graze.
Why is that?
Is it the same reason that men can walk away from a bowl of M & M's while women find it virtually impossible?
A bag of chips and dip is not safe in the presence of a group of women. Men will hardly notice the chips, but if for some reason they do get into them, they won't touch the dip.
Why is that?
It's one of life's mysteries that keeps me awake at night.
