ChshreCat
ChshreCat
ChshreCat

The lack of tartar sauce makes me want to invalidate this list, but as it seems to be for only bottled sauces, I understand. Non-homemade tartar sauce ranks almost along side Miracle Whip for awfulness.

The lack of tartar sauce makes me want to invalidate this list, but as it seems to be for only bottled sauces, I

Came for this. Keep your awful pickled green slices. These are the holy grail of canned chilies.

I work pretty much next door to Tacobook... excuse me... Taco-Book. Some of the best food I’ve ever had but from the day they opened I though “Well, this isn’t going to last. Hope they just get to change the name.”
Glad this has (apparently) worked out and I can still go down there for some lengua this afternoon.

Oh boy. Let me buy a game to simulate a life in food service.

Graham Kerr lives near me and I’ve had the chance to meet him a few times though work. I can say he’s just as nice and pleasant of a person in real life as he appears to be on TV.

Or you just lay the corn down and cut it like you would anything else and the corn doesn’t fly all over the place.

And before Yan Can Cook was Wok With Yan. Used to watch it as a kid when I was home from school for one reason or another and was tired of Brady Bunch and The Munsters.

Guh.... worst announcer in MLB, if not in pro sports. If I was a Yankees fan, I’d have the opponent’s feed running on At Bat anytime they were playing. He’s just absolutely awful.

The best and only answer...

I was happy when I saw Hyperdrive, then clicked the link and it wasn’t Hyperdrive.

Wait... Where’s the BEER?!?

This entire draft is null and void.

Low-cut boots. Shame we don’t already have another word for footwear that are shorter than boots.

Low-cut boots. Shame we don’t already have another word for footwear that are shorter than boots.

No idea what a Stroopwafel is but comparing it to ketchup doesn’t make it sound like it’d be good in a milkshake.

Yeah, that’s what cracks me up about it in retrospect, but it turned out for the best so I appreciate her... whichever it was.

Somewhat...sort of... similar to how I got into non-BudMillerCoors beer. I was a Coors Light drinker. I went someplace for dinner and they didn’t have it. The waitress offered me a Mirror Pond.
“Is it like Coors Light?” I asked.
“....sure.” she said.
I liked it and it sent me down this whole rabbit hole of beer snobbery

Get a room, you two.

Same. I was expecting hot dogs made from different things, not just “hey, can we put wacky things on a regular sausage”. Much disappoint.

On that note, I also see no other order, so again, possible this was placed separately, but it’s also possible that this person (or roaming dog) ordered only this plain patty and nothing else.”

Except for the salad, which I would assume is for the owner.