... that's a lot of meat! I've seen my share of meat-logs in my day, but never one that huge or masterfully crafted. No, wait. That last bit didn't come out right
For whatever reason, this got me thinking of a Perry Bible Fellowship comic I read once:
also good:
I used to love the fuck out of some bacon. On a somewhat funny/disgusting/sad/yet still funny note: There are a pack of Oscar Myer "cheese filled" hot dogs buried deep within my parents freezer from 2001, the year I stopped eating meat. Every time I drive back to MD to visit, I sift through the contents of their freezer (which is massive) in search of frozen hot dogs nearly 8 years old just to see if they've thrown them out