Biff, Muffy -- come see! Isn't this simply marvelous?
OK, I was coming in here to say I'd very much like to deliver a couple or three quick slaps to the face with a used flyswatter to the author of this sentence:
With Stichelton and Garrotxa now at our fingertips, it's hard to remember why we were all once so smitten with Brie.
But if you were the author of that sentence, would you not just want to slap yourself?
Labels: cooking, douchebaggery, first-world problems, Jesus H. Christ in a sidecar drinking tequila, Stab stab stab stabbity stab
posted by Gleemonex at 11:29 AM
2 Comments:
Wow. It took me a Google search to figure out what that sentence was about.
On the plus side, "smitten with Brie" would be a good name for a social disease. Or a lame band.
Ha ha! I thought you were talking pharmaceuticals until I read the Brie part!
Post a Comment
<< Home