I don’t know what to think about Craig or the signs he posts throughout his city. I’m a little frightened and a little intrigued. Also sorta hungry, but not for gluten-free pizza.
But c’mon, the guy has a time machine!
Showing posts with label unsolved mysteries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label unsolved mysteries. Show all posts
Mar. 10: Craig won’t do cheese
Aug. 24: It's chow that's kooky
Well, this is an interesting combo of disgusting and amusing. It's real food, weird food, at KookyChow.
And don't miss this similar site, Luncheon Loaf. It's chock-full of loafy goodness.
Now I'm craving kraut juice, dammit.
And don't miss this similar site, Luncheon Loaf. It's chock-full of loafy goodness.
Now I'm craving kraut juice, dammit.
—Jen
June 18: You, "tomato." Me, "yuck!"

These are my tomato-hating friends:
- Jim
- April
- Ed
Apparently, that is all. My husband used to be on that list, but I don't know who he is anymore. A couple weeks ago I caught him eating a sandwich with a big slice of tomato on it. And yesterday he came home with two tomatoes because he "was craving them" while grocery shopping. I shoulda been suspicious when he walked in the door and said, "Jen, honey-Fräulein, I am home."
Um, has anyone seen that guy I married? He looks a lot like the dude that snores next to me all night but he's got a worse German accent. Also, he hates tomatoes.
--Jen
P.S. I only hates me the fresh ones.
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