Showing posts with label good times. Show all posts
Showing posts with label good times. Show all posts

Sunday, January 25, 2009

A SATISFYING MEAL

Manna, also known as "a good thing provided or sustenance".  Can't argue with that.

Good sizzauces.  I prefer the right.

Some new cake thing they got going on before your meat comes out.  Pretty sumptuous, if I say so myself. 

Glass noodles g-r-r-r-r-r-reaat!

I R A CARNIVORE.

This is the vantage point you'd get if you were on a date with Henry.  What a humble servant.

Going, going...

Gone, baby, gone.  There are no shots of actual meat because it was instinctively consumed before I could even think about shooting it in its sizzling glory.

Top it off with an ice cold brewsky.  Meat and brew.  So damn manly.

And to exponentially increase the manly-o-meter rating to almost bear grylls status, you can hit up the yogurt shop with some classic tart, mochi, blueberries, strawberries, crumbled cookies and fruity pebbles.

Live feed from the cell!