Weighed in this morning at 182 pounds, up two from yesterday.

Yesterday, I started on the beef jerky diet, but ended up breaking it later in the evening. That evening I got word of some guys I had ridden motorcycles with were hanging out at Cafe Elysa in Carlsbad. So I cruised over there around 7:00pm, and drank a mocha with them. Then I got the munchies really bad and went to Pizza Port just a couple of blocks away, and ate a small jalapeno pizza and two beers.

But I did do a two-mile walk with the dogs yesterday.

And speaking of dogs, here's a photo of them...


Anytime I review a jerky that gets a "dog treats" rating, this is where it ends up, in their bellies. And BTW, tomorrow on Best Beef Jerky I'll have a such a review published.

Max, the black & white dog, is some kind of mix. He's got the body of a miniature pinscher, the head of a chihuahua, and the coloration of a rat terrier. Mia, is the beagle, she's purebred.

While I'm always on a quest to finding the best jerky in the USA, those two are hoping that I'll find the worst.