RecipeMuncher

When I was in college, I had a really bad habit. No, not keg beer or sleeping through classes — my senior year, I had the terrible, terrible habit of visiting tanning booths. At the time, I thought it looks sooooo great to be really tan (and have blonde hair, but that’s a whole separate set of mistakes, and I’m not ready to go there on the internet yet). In the years since, I’ve realized what a giant mistake it was to *ever* set foot in one of those tanning salons. Th (...)