you don't have to eat it all.

We're headed to Oklahoma City tomorrow for my niece's wedding. Our flight gets in around 1:30 pm, and my boys will be hangry. I looked near the airport, and there's this all-you-can-eat buffet I used to go to in college. You know the type. Grab a tray and build a Jenga tower of the most mediocre cuisine from around the world. Couple egg rolls, dodgy-looking shrimp, hard macaroni, lasagna with no meat left... And for some reason, there's always Jell-O at the end of the line. All you have to do...