Why I won't be sleeping tonight
"The fudge is the life."
Bela Lugosi, Dracula (1931)
En route from the bedroom to the dishwasher, Karen's not-quite-finished dessert became a bit lighter. In eight or nine paces, I, Diet Boy, managed to polish off several teaspoons of molten Dreyer's Chocolate Ice Cream and a heaping congealed teaspoon of Mrs. Richardson's Hot Fudge.
If I don't drug up on Benadryl, I'll be up until 3 or 4. The culprit? Theobromine, a close relative of caffeine. Like caffeine, theobromine is a mild stimulant. Also like caffeine, it has a whoppingly long half-life (6 to 10 hours). So if like me you are sensitive to it, eat your chocolate early.
Let's take a closer look at theobromine.
And you thought you'd never have to see one of those again, huh? It gets more interesting. Here's the structure of guanine, a key component of DNA (it's the G that always pairs with C, cytosine):
Do ya see it yet? Do ya? The structures are awfully similar. One could, with little effort, imagine a genetic code in which caffeine and theobromine are key players. Imagine further that we were incapable of synthesizing these compounds (which is, in fact, true: our bodies don't make caffeine or theobromine, more's the pity). Do you see where I'm headed with this?
Theobromine and caffeine would be vitamins -- essential nutrients we cannot synthesize for ourselves.
Chocolate and coffee would be the bottom tier of the food pyramid. One could live on One-a-Day Vitamins and tiramisu.
Perhaps I had more of a point when I first got rolling, but isn't that point enough?
D.
6 Comments:
Perhaps I had more of a point when I first got rolling, but isn't that point enough?
No.
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Hmm. You don't like a fantasy where Cafe Mocha is as nutritious as Ensure, eh? Tough audience.
Trying to out-geek me with biochemistry, eh? Trust me, Doug, physics will always be geekier than biochem.
And yes, I want a world where chocolate -- particularly dark chocolate -- is better for me than cauliflower.
Yes, I would like to live in a world where my boyfriend doesn't glare at me every time I shove chocolate into my mouth, saying snide shit like, "that'll go straight to your thighs." I'd like to be able to say, "Fuck you, it's healthy for me."
I should say that anyway.
Go for it, Bam.
I can't even... Wow.
Sorry. I need a few moments alone, contemplating a world in which chocolate isn't just good for me, but provides me with essential nutrients.
*shifty eyes*
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