Or maybe just write him a ticket and move on.

Growing up, Saturday night dinner was almost always Maple Leaf hot dogs, B&M baked beans in the glass jar, B&M Brown Bread and home fried potatoes. Every now and then we would have a fried egg with this. Not sure if this was a New England thing or a family thing, but I know previous generations of my family will say…

They had Alton Brown on an episode of Mythbusters and cooked a full meal that way.

Tears for Fears said it succinctly: Everybody Wants To Rule The World.

Rules of Blackness
Don’t make noise, don’t frown or grimace, don’t cry, don’t breathe, and don’t forget to tip toe around those who enjoy the luxury afforded them by the absence of color.

I hear Deadspin is hiring. 

We don’t make it to Hollywood very often. Usually, we head up for shows at the Pantages or the Hollywood Bowl. This restaurant was on our list of old timey steak houses that we wanted to visit.  Pacific Dining Car and Dal Rae were both better-food and service-wise.

This happened to my husband and me but it wasn’t at lunch, it was during a dinner at Musso and Frank in Hollywood. At a place that is supposedly famous for its service. We were still eating our entrees when our waiter brought out the bill and asked if we could close it right then and then if we wanted more drinks,…

And, like, there’s -already- a party for billionaires who want to keep all their money. It’s called the REPUBLICAN PARTY.

Bloomberg has always been a paternalistic POS. And the way he’s entering this race and the reason why are peak form for him.

Maybe that’s the reason they are billionaires, because I cannot imagine having that much money and being that age, ( or any age for that matter)and wanting to do anything but lay on a beach somewhere and not do shit for the rest of my life.

Apparently you have posted something that didn’t “stick to food”, so here’s your memo to remind you of your duties. If you keep this up I’m going to throw a tantrum, pee all over myself and light $1,000,000 on fire just to show you who’s boss.

It sure as shit will never be ethics or morals.

D. Boon, Watt and Georgie will tell you...it’s always time for fucking corndogs.

Bird’s custard was invented by a Mr. Bird whose wife was allergic to eggs, so he came up with this eggless recipe. I think that’s a rather nice story.

How'bout a nice can of Spotted Dick with some lovely Birds custard for dessert?

I grew up eating canned brown bread, two slices with cream cheese between, cut in half (semi-circles) whenever we had baked beans with our meal. So good. Anyone I’ve told about it in my adult life gets grossed out - and the times I’ve brought it to any group meal with my friends, nobody would try it (and it’s not like…

It is scientific fact that canned shaped cranberry sauce is the superior cranberry sauce.

Wow, this article brought a tsunami of wonderful memories. I looooved that canned bread. If I was very careful, I could get it toasted in our pop-up toaster. The fragrance was intoxicating. And those baked beans, yum. Everyone should try it.

He’s more than a Republican. He is a Mitch McConnell acolyte. The McConnell machine got him elected. I’m expecting everything you’ve mentioned and much worse.