Nothing spells delicious like a big, bloody, rare piece of beef. With the right spices and hot off the grill, I have been known to eat my weight in red meat. Make me this meal to perfection and I’m yours.
I just drooled on my keyboard.
This is basically a blog about me eating bears. Euphemistically of course. This is also a blog about me not getting eaten by bears. They may bite me, but they will not eat me.
2 comments:
LOL I think your last five posts have been on things I HATE but there still good and funny!
You hate pit bulls, beards and red meat?! Your unamerican-ness is shining through!
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