I bet Chicago could make this happen. We have a freakin bacon fest after all.. Why not fries?
I bet Chicago could make this happen. We have a freakin bacon fest after all.. Why not fries?
I only just now realized it’s “Fyre” and not “Frye”.
they used to have potato festivals in Maine. Really I think we can make this a thing. If you run out of potatoes, the farm next door will ship you a few tons more. You just want to have enough grease on hand.
A French fry festival... crinkly, curly, waffle, truffle (To please the hipster crowd),steak fries... all joining together under one roof with plenty of dipping sauces... this sounds like Heaven.
I really want a job as an influencer. I recommend fruit flavored seltzer water, mixed breed dogs, never wearing shoes with Velcro, and Fun Dip Lik-a-Stix. Does anyone feel influenced? Give me a dollar.
Really interesting story, Cecilia.
Eerie, PA
Yes. Like the “Kelly” editorial cartoons in the Onion, where every aspect of “the gag” is explained.
Honestly, I barely needed to check Wikipedia to confirm my suspicions about where his politics came from. For men of his generation, there is one, and only one, primary interaction they have with the state: Bannon has been married three times, and divorced three times, with one charge for misdemeanor domestic battery.
Totally. “Arturo?” Come on! Fake!
It’s an NBA-style move that’s drawing comparisons to what Sam Hinkie did with The Process in Philadelphia.
I just tried to “retweet” you
Any word if that season pass is going to be available on the wiiu?
The not all cops argument is such crap because, if most cops were supposedly good people, they wouldn’t let shit like this fly. When in reality there are like two good cops who either get mistreated or quit/get forced out when they expose the truth.
For all the talk of bad apples it’s beginning to seem like a bad orchard instead.
i think justice if there is such a thing.....i find that a deeply troubling statement coming from a cop
Yup. I was such a big fan of Hunter when I was younger. YEARS ago, I was on a city bus in Ottawa, Canada, it was the hot, unbearable dog days of summer, and across the aisle from me, someone was reading Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. I was too shy to sidle up to her, but I reeeeaaallly wanted to talk to her about…