Is it just me, or does anyone else smell fried bologna?
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Dunno about that, but somebody somewhere needs a new toaster ’cause I’m definitely smelling burnt crumbs.
– Them damn baggers just won’t stop with the witch hunt. Better bacon burning by Baracky.
Greetings:
I thought it was rubber biscuits.
Whatever the smell is it always flows in from a coast on a sea breeze.
That guy is begging for a bitch-slapping.
Is that Carr fellow our Abe?
the part of America where you can buy bologna in a jar
you need to stop and get you some else you pass through those lands pretty quick
I’m a have to go back or get me some online
don’t be hating Mr. Lee it’s a beautiful Saturday in an America where the wolves of fail are yet some distance off
their howlings mournful and menacing remind us that when they come they’ll for sure not discriminate between urban sophisticates and simple plainsmen everyone will be ruined and ravaged alike
well, except for the fascists what are part of the inner circle like whorenanke and meghan’s coward daddy and food stamp and lamar alexander and a handful of favored propaganda sluts – they’ll make out just fine
Fried bologna is heavenly compared to the stink that the left leaves everywhere they step in the world. They are more like PhePHMe.
– The smell of Fascism:
In November 2009, the entire Voting Section was invited to a meeting with Deputy Assistant Attorney General Julie Fernandes, a political employee serving at the pleasure of the attorney general. The purpose of the meeting was to discuss Motor Voter enforcement decisions.
The room was packed with dozens of Voting Section employees when she made her announcement regarding the provisions related to voter list integrity:
“We have no interest in enforcing this provision of the law. It has nothing to do with increasing turnout, and we are just not going to do it.”
Jaws dropped around the room.
David Carr’s forehead slopes more than mine, and I got mine from the Montana side of my family — back before the Gulfstream socialists started moving in.
Well, when the Chicago Sun-Times is reprinting a John Fund column from NRO, things aren’t all going the little god-king’s way.
Sun-Times version (has paywall):
http://www.suntimes.com/news/otherviews/20438546-452/did-chicago-way-doom-obama-presidency.html
NRO version (no paywall):
http://www.nationalreview.com/article/349610/obamas-chicago-way-john-fund
I smell fried black and blue burger from the discount meat section of my local grocer. $1.50 for a > 1# burger? My likey. Me cooky. Me eaty.
Mmm. I think I need some fried bologna on top of this… :)
Velociman is back posting. http://www.velociworld.com/
Awesome! I love him.
– The actress best known for playing Edith Bunker, the lovable foil to the ultra Conservative Archie Bunker in the hit TV series All in the family, passes at 90.
David Carr. Food, (and almost everything else of value) where DOES it come from?
What gives you the right hey you
To stand there and tell me what to do
Tell me who gave you the power
To stop me from livin’ like I do
Remember if you plan to stay
Those who give can take away
Don’t bite the hand that feeds you
Just one time I’d like to be somewhere where
None of your clever lies fill the air
I’m tired of your frozen smile and your voice of tin
Just might all gang up on you
Turn the knob and do you in
Remember if you plan to stay
Those who give can take away.
Don’t bite the hand that feeds you
This never ending power play
“Tween Jealous greed and vicious hate
Is grinding us like giant millstones
But it can’t be our only fate
It’s time we got our heads together
And let’em know that we’re awake
Those in the dark, you know they’re no longer blind
They’re breakin’ from your strangle hold on their minds
Those that can see don’t need no one to cross the street
Be careful who you’re pushin’ round
They just might find you obsolete
Remember if you plan to stay
Those who give can take away.
Don’t bite the hand that feeds you
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rihanna’s lipstick gives you herpes
“rihanna’s lipstick gives you herpes”
You? Probably. Me? Not so much.
Fried bologna? Weird thing is, as soon as I read that, I thought I could smell it. Fried egg and bologna sandwiches were a Sunday morning tradition when I was a kid.
RIP, Mom.
Bologna is really thin slices off a cocktail wiener with a thyroid condition.
good on you Mr. Gulermo! your lips will be supple and kissable unlike people what have Rihanna herpes lips
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VDH is getting real good at describing ,a href=”http://victorhanson.com/wordpress/?p=6003#more-6003″>the lefts sophistry.
oops
I smell perfume
http://newyork.cbslocal.com/2013/05/31/apparent-anti-gay-attack-in-prospect-park-continues-troubling-trend-in-nyc/
I smell sulfur.
NixBama
The ribbon cutting was yesterday, so watch what you say.
Don’t worry, this government would never abuse it’s power, silly TEA people…
obama is nixon
nice target for a private drone strike
obama is mao/stalin/hitler/muslim-commie loser
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– When frustration and envy needs to out.
– Whats interesting, aside from his reaction, is he seems to be blissfully unaware that, sans a league susspension of one of Miami’s key players for the game, things could have easily turned out differently. Hard core NBA fans simply can’t “see” how the league always tries to extend the playoffs for max revenue and viewer interest, but these manipulations are just coincidence..
– Rut Roh…..Have a nice weekend Bumblefuck.
Maybe the DOJ will investigate the Gang of Eight.
A bit late to the party, but…
Dear God I love fried bologna. Buffalo born I could be no other way.
My wife, due to a brief sojourn in Rochester, finds it repulsive and won’t even tolerate it’s preparation in the house. Although, I’ve tried to convince her that her judgment is merely a case of guilt by association (she was there on a family visit with a now hated ex) she remains steadfast.
Thankfully my current employment takes me into Kentucky, where fried bologna is duly recognized as the haute cuisine it is.
Beef on Weck, sadly still requires significant drive time.
I have never seen mortadella thick enough to fry – all of ours is thin enough to read the paper through. Now that I know, it will be my mission to get a thick slab.
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SW, comparing real mortadella to bologna is like tartare to hamburger. I actually tried frying some one day and it literally liquified in the pan.
Buy the cheap stuff, sliced about 1/8″ thick, be sure to add some radial cuts (to keep it flat in the pan) and get a little char going, then slap it on white bread (or a pan toasted bun) with yellow mustard and thin sliced onion.
High brow it ain’t.
High brow it ain’t.
Thanks, Thomas, that describes me perfectly.
“It’s only a sandwich…”
“Shhhhh!”