"But Don," you say. "NASCAR romaine sure makes for a fine salad for my big-haired floozy wife that accompanies me to the races. But, I'm a real man--a meat and 'taters man!"
Well, look no further...

I'm sure you can cut them just right to fit on the same skewer as your fried-meatwad-on-a-stick.
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Well, look no further...

I'm sure you can cut them just right to fit on the same skewer as your fried-meatwad-on-a-stick.
See also:

2 comments:
"white potatoes" god forbid they be any other color. uuuugghhh
I must be sleep-deprived if I didn't see that! Same way that Frosted Flakes are "Grrreat!" but that you have to be "Cukoo for Cocoa Puffs."
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