
On Friday, my office had it’s first outdoor cookout lunch. There were hotdogs, buns, all the fixins, chips, soda, the works.
You might think that I sat this one out, brought my lunch outside to socialize whilst staring longingly at the grill, inhaling the delicious smell of dogs, ketchup, and mustard. But no, I did not long for hotdogs – I ate.
With a few alterations, I, in my experimental month, enjoyed a delicious cookout, hotdogs and all. This is in thanks mostly to the wonderful folks at Applegate Farms.
Applegate farms produces grass-fed, free-range meat products. Bacon, lunch meats, and, most importantly in this instance, dogs of the hot variety. I had my choice of a variety of hotdogs – turkey dogs, organic dogs, organic beef dogs. I settled on Organic Stadium-Style hotdogs. I was not disappointed.
To go with my hotdogs, I picked up some all-natural, whole-wheat buns, organic ketchup, and…well that’s it. Mustard for the most part contains no preservatives or additives, so I was good to go there. I of course had to avoid the potato chips, the pretzels, and the soda. But, I brought my homemade potato salad (with all of 7 ingredients, none of which are mayonnaise), and one of my coworkers brought in some fresh cucumber from his garden. It was a feast and all of it natural.
Then, as we all headed back inside after an hour in the sunshine, I faced the inevitable. The dessert table. There was some green cool-whippy looking substance, “dirt” composed of pudding, oreos, some other chocolatey substance (cake perhaps), and cool whip, and brownies with a 90% chance of box-made. Chastizing myself for walking into the kitchen at all, I refilled my water and grabbed a few strawberries from the spread. It was then that one of my coworkers mentioned that the fudge at the end of the table was made by another coworkers husband. Homemade? My interest was piqued. I chatted with the coworkers, and discovered that yes! I could eat this dessert! I had a piece of fudge.
So, let this be a lesson to you. While you may have to make some changes, there is often an alternative available to you. With a little willpower to avoid the potato chips and the brownies, I had just as much food as my coworkers, with no additives, preservatives, or guilt over my love of the hotdog.