Sunday, June 20, 2010

SUNDAY BREAKFAST


















Oh man, bacon pancakes. And I guess you stub out that first cigarette, just smother the suckers maple syrup and whipped butter, pop a 12oz Coke, and chow down until your poor abused heart explodes – which can be a trip but also carries a hard and terrible hangover in is much as you may be dead. Tasty, though.

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2 comments:

M. Bouffant said...

So you're implying that if one doesn't eat this, one therefore won't die?

Hah!! I'm buying the next stove-top griddle I see, & going to town. I'll let you know how good it is from the next world!

Mick said...

You're a man after my own heart.