Dog driving car.
In your entire life you will know no joy equal to that of pointing to a pile of unspeakable brown gristle in a butcher case and uttering the words "Gimme a pound of your smoked neck," to a man in a bloody white apron.
Looking two days beyond the Ides of March.
Your humble hostess's greatest temptation: salty European licorice.
Goat eating gyro of Steve.
COOL new Penzeys Spice store in beautiful old bank building.
The second naked goat I saw today (no comment on the first).
Life. Is. Good.
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