The man, the myth, the 'stache.
Served on round crackers. You know, Poutine On The Ritz.
“Could be meat, could be cake. It’s… MEATCAKE!!!”
Mmmm, poutine. I do Redneck Poutine occasionally: Tater Tots covered with shredded Velveeta and smothered in brown gravy from a mix…
Even educated fleas do it!
Don’t feed the trolls; only encourages ’em. ;D
Peter Lorre Fish: “Now I’ve seen EVERYTHING!” BLAM
Note that he doesn’t even think to help her…
I like to think of myself as alliterate chap. ;-)
Hee hee hee! You win the replies! :D
Rattle them bones!