Being the 22 year old college student that I am I decided to partake in the festivities of “Fat Tuesday” better known as Mardi Gras. Thinking it was going to be a fun filled evening of drinking margaritas, dancing, and watching girls make fools of themselves while trying to earn beads, how could I say no? So, after work my room mate and I trotted to Main Street in Huntington Beach to have tacos and delicious beverages. In my mind…hoping to meet someone of the other sex that actually had a brain and wasn’t obese and/or out of shape. Ahhhh, the disappointment I endured. The bar was filled with unhealthy and over weight people, giving a whole new meaning to Fat Tuesday. Now, I have nothing against being bigger, heck, I am not too little myself but what is with America and being so unhealthy. Pot bellies stuck out from every corner and people were still scarfing down one $2.00 taco after another, washing it down with a calorie filled beer or cocktail. You would think in that they would want to live longer and be able to do more activities, as well as looking good because Southern California is such a superficial place. After last night, I have decided to give up looking for a decent, good looking man…there just aren’t any in Orange County at the moment who aren’t looking for a “good time.” Instead, I will be focusing on myself, the gym, and less $2.00 tacos!