Jim Gaffigan has a hankering for tasty foodstuffs.
He’s a portly stand-up comedian, stands to reason he’d
want to cram face with the scrumptious.
He has such a way of describing his condition, you’d
almost expect him to state this every Wednesday night
at 8pm in the local church basement, to a bunch of
like minded folk who reply “Hi, Jim!” .
Could be me…