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I make videos sort of like this for work. I can tell you that despite it’s niche content, it’s relative helpfulness and it’s laudable goals, the production values are quite high for something that looks like it was conceived during a goatfuck brainstorm groupthink ideation session following a 20-page internal memo

Thanks. I’ll give them a whirl.

He’s right. The words were the show. It was a perfect marriage.

I can’t bring myself to watch re-runs. Too painful, honestly.

The slow-motion shot in the Cuba episode of the the Malecón (officially Avenida de Maceo), was so perfect and beautiful and lovely, it made me homesick for a place I’d never been.

Was going to say the same.

Rewrote this for you:

That dog needs a bun with a Sleep Number. 

She took it well. We still joke about it every time she orders a martini.

Beach bar, cirulean paint with Twizzler’s red trim.

WOULD IT KILL YOU PEOPLE TO MAKE A FUNYUN SLIDER?

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I love how a simple, elegant, long-retired logo can remind me of my early poverty, poor dietary choices, terrible double dates, low standards on all fronts and resulting three days of chronic bowel repercussions.

My first chilaquiles came in Austin nursing a hangover.

Pure. Concentrated. Delicious. Evil.

Da-da-da-da-daaaaa... Rhiannon.

Stick to the Killer Cake. Especially after a funeral.

Related to Steak Tonight?

Keenan lives in Tampa. At least we got roasted by one of our own.