I remember those halcyon days when I had the metabolism of a hummingbird and could pack away the junk food without consequence. Remember Bob's Big Boy restaurants? After football games, my regular order was the hot fudge cake (vanilla ice cream sandwiched between two brownies and drowned in fudge sauce), an order of french fries, and a side of Bob's bleu cheese dressing for dipping.
What tasty treat takes you back to your alma mater?