On the way home from my food blogging class, I saw this ad for grubhub.com on the train:
Grubhub, I dig your style.
this should be my ad
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oh the things you’ll see
love me some ends ‘n’ pieces
Came upon this in a Stop ‘n’ Shop in Hamden, Connecticut. Am I the only one who finds this humorous? Ends and pieces–sounds like a pile of vacuum-packed crap. But add the word bacon, and I just wanna take off my pants.
kitchen arsenal
A bad-ass surprise gift I received in the mail from someone special. The t-shirt, coupled with the big black duffel bag that I use to transport my culinary uniforms and equipment, makes me feel like a renegade.
phuc it
I’m drinking coffee in my underwear, denying the fact that I have to leave for work in 13 minutes. It’s a hazy, muggy Monday and, yet again, I didn’t get enough sleep. I want to scream profanities, but this will have to do for now:
I don’t know what’s better: the name of the restaurant, or that it is located in a secluded town in the German Alps.
for the love of fast food
Thought this was an actual McDonald’s delivery car. Until I realized it wasn’t. Just some guy who really likes McDonald’s (and pimping, evidently). You can’t–and shouldn’t–make this stuff up. It’s bad for your arteries.
eating in your underwear 