so evelyn and i are walking through bristol farms
(kind of a high-end grocery store downtown)
and passed a case where they have all their custom meats.
now, normally, i'm all for anything called "custom meat".
seriously, it just speaks to me.
but there was something slightly off-putting about the chorizo display:
i dunno.
maybe i just like my meat shrink wrapped and without EYEBALLS.
you know, or in denim, with a good set of big hands.
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With a good set of hands....bwahaha!! Yeah, I usually don't like my meat looking at me. Did that come out right?
Good gawd; I haven't laughed this hard all day. That's priceless.
If chorizo piggies are wrong, I don't want to be right.
When my sister got married she gave my (now) brother-in-law two tasks: pick the guys clothes and choose the food.
I walked straight past the pig-on-a-spit on the buffet table wearing a hawaiian shirt and pucca shell necklace.
Nasty on so many levels.
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