Going to Texas Roadhouse while on keto is a test no one from the ancient world ever endured. There is no greater a test of man's mettle than seeing a fresh from the oven rolls glistening with butter, served along side a cup of cinnamon sugar butter and with the cute waitress promising more to come and saying 'no'.
Could Achilles live on bourbon and steak (and a Caesar salad without croutons) alone? I think not.
Could Achilles live on bourbon and steak (and a Caesar salad without croutons) alone? I think not.
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