me = bad veggie
so, this weekend we had a lil' mexican-food send off after the crits. The Pascuzzi power express recommended a Dinuba dive, and we made it cool with a few friends.
xbunny and da'PAB, however, were very disappointed in me because i didn't stay away from the lard-ified refer beans.
now, i know a pure-bread veggie would shun the profit motives of the animal fat industry ... but, there's just too much messican blood pumping through these veins o' mine to lay off the lard. I mean ... a boy's gotta draw the line somewhere - cute lil' animals, or no.
Sometimes you just need some down-home frijoles, you dig?
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10 comments:
dude, I didn't even notice what you were eating. or care.
If you didn't just tell me I'da never known.
and, as we were both so trashed, if you had told me it was an accident, i would certainly have believed you.
so you get a free pass
this time....
The shrimp in my steak quesadilla were really good
Is there really a "Lard Information Council"?
"very disappointed in me"
please tell how that was manifested
in your reality
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i mean if you need a little manteca, who am i to judge?
pab has that one special leather outfit he won't give up
i'll sniff my coworkers' salami when they aren't looking
everyone draws their own lines
"i'll sniff my coworkers' salami when they aren't looking"
oh
my
first the "orgasmatron foot-massager 10,000" ... and now friendly salami sniffing.
xbunny's got some secret lives, indeed.
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i'm so transparent
transparent?
no.
...just leave a mighty wake.
...
... oh jesus, just had a flashback to "flair intimidation"
heh
shoot
i forgot that part--that was awesome
ok, my next posting
thanks for the reminder
Maybe the real problem here wasn't the input of the frijoles but the output?
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