"There is nothing
quite like a spam & cheese sandwich." --- Deepak, Jr.
So what if you can fix French
cuisine, thin slices of black truffles on fennel and rice, lobster crepes,
butterflied veal with brie and bacon, potatoes au gratin, sautéed brussel sprouts…puke,
puke, puke. It’s what fills the gut that
matters. And, if you’re looking at a
corn boiler full of PBR’s, and the mud-wrestling competition is just about to
start, on cable, and… you get the picture.
It’s about soul food, sex, filth, beating the dog outside the cave,
pissing on the burning bush.
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