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Wednesday, March 04, 2009

I don't know where to begin...

This question and answer from chow.com's Table Manners kind of seriously pisses me off to no end. I'm exactly sure why - maybe it's because I've been without my meds for a couple of days - but poster Fear of Frosting's question brings out my inner Al Swearengen.
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