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Friday, January 20, 2006

Bovine S&M

Today our cafeteria has a "Braised Pot Roast" special for lunch.
I glanced at the sign quickly on my way in to grab some cereal, and I could have sworn it said "Bruised Pot Roast".

Braised, bruised, po-tay-toe, po-tah-toe. It doesn't matter. It's bound to give me food poisoning either way.

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