The French HenerieSo, as many of you might know, I meet up with a couple of friends to eat at the creperie almost everyday. It is probably the best food around the fuzzy area of North Philadelphia. For 5 bucks you get a crepe and a drink. Now, according to Bill, the guy who runs the place, they put 6 oz. of chicken along with 5 oz. of veggies and the crepe itself is around 2 oz. So that adds up to 13 oz.; 3 oz. shy of 1 pound. So its not a small food item. My good friend, Henry, decided that he was really really hungry, so I put his hunger to the challenge. I say Eat 3 of them back to back. Henry calls my challenge.
So we go, notify the crepe truck about the pending feat. Bill says good luck, and Alex says he will give Henry 5 bucks if he is capable of completing the feat. We get our regular orders, I get a chicken bbq and Henry gets a chicken ranch. We proceed to Annenberg Atrium. We meet up with Charlie and Mary and Katy and others and they look at Henry in disgust. Although, deep down, I think Charlie was truly admiring Henry's bravery.
It takes Henry about 10 minutes to down the first one. Piece of cake. Henry isn't feeling full yet. We go back to the creperie, Bill labels the first one and then proceeds to make Henry a Caliente Chicken. We go back to the atrium. This time around everyone was giving Henry a hard time, so we had to move tables, to let the master concentrate. Henry has a harder time with this one, not because of the fullness feeling, but because the peppers that they put in the crepe were somewhat spicy. Around 30 minutes after eating the first one, Henry finishes the second. Well on his way to the last third on. Bill says, while ordering the third one, if he can finish two of them, he won't have any problem eating this third one. I had to go alone to get the third one, well, because Henry can't move. The third one is a Chicken with Pesto. I told Bill to put in extra food, just because...
Overstuffed crepe? No problem for Henry.
After 56 minutes, Henry sets a new crepe eating record. Henry has now become a campus celebrity and is reminded of his achievement everytime he passes through the crepe truck as he is applauded and extolled by hundreds of admiring fans, waiting
Henry has already been approached with endorsements from dozens of restaurants and eating establishments, however Henry is not looking for any glory or fame. Henry just wanted to prove me wrong. and to quiet any doubters. meaning me. and charlie....and maybe mary and maybe even Bill....but most defintely...me...
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