The Bet...

Andrew and I went out to dinner the night before thanksgiving and he got a 24oz porter house steak. I told him that he wouldn't be able to finish all of the food they brought him. Little over an hour later an half an onion ring and a full piece of pumkin pie later, Andrew was done. He could barely walk back to the car; I was sick from laughing so much!

When the food arrived...


Half-way done...


Final Steak/Bread bites...