ElJuski

Staff member
At least A Dance With Dragons is better than A Feast For Crows. So far.
So remember Ashley? She sent me this book because I kept whining about her not sending me something, just because, and she sent me The New Kings of Nonfiction. And I fucking love it. But now I feel bad I guilt-tripped her into sending me a non-essential gift.
 
Preorder bonus for The Amazing Spider-Man from Amazon: Play the game as Stan Lee.
Awful.

Also, my Groupon email this morning was for this:

50% off food from Jack's Grill. 40 bucks get you 80 bucks worth of food and shit from a place in Edmonton called Jack's Grill. This is the picture with the ad:



Fucking pass on your pretentious looking expensive ass bullshit foodie food.
 
Nice, I've always wondered where Serenity was in BSG. I always heard that it was part of the fleet but had never seen it.
 
Awful.

Also, my Groupon email this morning was for this:

50% off food from Jack's Grill. 40 bucks get you 80 bucks worth of food and shit from a place in Edmonton called Jack's Grill. This is the picture with the ad:



Fucking pass on your pretentious looking expensive ass bullshit foodie food.
What part of that entree is "grilled" exactly?
 
At first, I had no idea that was even steak tartare. All I knew was that's not a good way to promote your GRILL restaurant.
 
*shrug* conceptually, to me it's about as pretentious as sushi. It's basically just raw meat, raw egg, and bread.

Unless the menu describes it as "humanely killed, certified organic game meat with farm fresh quail egg yolk served at 5 °above room temperature, with stone ground whole wheat baguette toasted over an open flame in a hand-fired brick oven" or something similarly ridiculous, in which case I'd agree with you.
 

BananaHands

Staff member
Guys, I'm stepping away from the forums for a while.

While I appreciate the place, your stance on steaks appalls me and I refuse to sit here and deal with this kind of food intolerance.
 

BananaHands

Staff member
Guys, I'm back. I galloped into a wooded glen, and after punch-dancing out my rage and suffering an extremely long and very painful fall, I realized that not everyone likes steak tartare.
 
Guys, I'm back. I galloped into a wooded glen, and after punch-dancing out my rage and suffering an extremely long and very painful fall, I realized that not everyone likes steak tartare.
And those that do are animals (because plants eating steak tartare would be weird).
 
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