Call me elitist, I sure don't mind. I simply do not know, nor care to associate with, people who buy crap like plastic troughs for eating chicken wings. I don't even allow chicken wings, and their accompanying stench, into my house.
I was married once. ONCE. I did my time in chicken wings and sports hell. Never again.
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Ummmmm food troughs...
You're gross, Grift.
I like chicken wings and sports. But I require regular plates and utensils. I can slum it, but I do have limits.
Boys are gross but girls are icky.
Are not.
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